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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 433 | 2010-06-01 16:15:54 | 107.26 | |
| 114 | 2010-04-21 18:55:38 | 84.36 | |
| 109 | 2010-04-21 18:28:41 | 87.90 | |
| 64 | 2010-04-21 07:54:35 | 80.18 |