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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 901 | 2011-08-09 21:10:17 | 73.79 | 97% |
| 480 | 2011-07-30 04:37:46 | 78.13 | 96% |
| 69 | 2011-07-24 18:17:53 | 71.86 | 96% |