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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 928 | 2010-08-23 17:05:09 | 56.43 | |
| 627 | 2010-08-16 22:31:41 | 52.78 | |
| 541 | 2010-08-14 21:38:17 | 53.51 | |
| 272 | 2010-08-02 13:28:43 | 45.30 |