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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 496 | 2010-05-14 19:00:35 | 88.51 | |
| 16 | 2008-08-26 15:08:37 | 56.59 |