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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 619 | 2012-03-13 12:27:12 | 73.39 | 92% |
| 359 | 2012-03-04 23:44:47 | 100.59 | 98% |
| 90 | 2012-03-01 23:25:31 | 86.81 | 94% |
| 66 | 2012-03-01 22:39:31 | 101.29 | 97% |