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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1333 | 2011-07-02 17:16:30 | 78.93 | 95% |
| 578 | 2010-03-16 01:06:45 | 82.08 | |
| 486 | 2010-03-04 03:26:24 | 78.81 | |
| 163 | 2009-01-28 14:00:04 | 76.44 | |
| 157 | 2009-01-28 13:52:42 | 78.36 |