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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 105 | 2009-03-19 07:42:22 | 56.25 | |
| 46 | 2009-03-14 22:00:09 | 49.00 |