Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes - they call me on and on across the universe. Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box - they tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 460 | 2014-06-21 07:21:16 | 88.09 | 96% |
| 155 | 2008-10-18 05:20:23 | 83.55 | |
| 125 | 2008-10-17 04:28:02 | 85.41 |