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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1077 | 2011-04-15 10:45:51 | 77.27 | |
| 968 | 2011-04-14 07:37:21 | 59.09 | |
| 154 | 2011-01-24 14:38:45 | 65.30 |