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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1462 | 2009-10-07 15:05:07 | 51.72 | |
| 504 | 2009-09-04 10:39:47 | 30.72 | |
| 355 | 2009-08-16 11:47:20 | 35.91 | |
| 121 | 2009-08-08 00:35:35 | 32.38 |