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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 322 | 2011-12-11 05:52:45 | 91.04 | 94% |
| 218 | 2011-10-11 13:45:49 | 85.91 | 93% |
| 108 | 2011-09-01 10:39:47 | 91.56 | 95% |
| 65 | 2011-08-13 14:44:30 | 75.76 | 89% |