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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 374 | 2010-05-19 10:18:24 | 65.56 | |
| 329 | 2010-04-22 12:55:36 | 68.84 | |
| 110 | 2010-03-08 13:54:37 | 72.87 | |
| 33 | 2010-03-06 14:45:59 | 70.40 |