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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 704 | 2013-05-13 17:11:28 | 65.17 | 97% |
| 495 | 2013-04-17 05:20:03 | 60.73 | 96% |
| 90 | 2013-02-01 17:19:18 | 55.92 | 94% |