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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 767 | 2011-12-15 22:44:49 | 54.97 | 91% |
| 227 | 2011-12-01 18:32:47 | 47.98 | 96% |
| 108 | 2011-11-27 18:38:36 | 34.02 | 94% |