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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 138 | 2010-03-11 23:59:11 | 125.43 | |
| 126 | 2010-03-11 04:55:54 | 131.33 | |
| 108 | 2010-03-10 04:46:23 | 143.39 |