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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 323 | 2009-06-08 17:55:26 | 41.29 | |
| 167 | 2009-01-20 17:43:19 | 32.38 | |
| 164 | 2009-01-20 17:38:01 | 31.21 |