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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 763 | 2011-12-02 05:32:48 | 57.16 | 98% |
| 680 | 2011-11-26 20:08:50 | 54.67 | 97% |
| 586 | 2011-11-22 03:37:57 | 51.37 | 95% |
| 495 | 2011-11-18 21:39:45 | 50.89 | 97% |
| 474 | 2011-11-18 02:48:14 | 51.11 | 98% |