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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 711 | 2009-07-24 01:15:20 | 30.95 | |
| 145 | 2009-07-02 02:18:23 | 28.97 |