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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1171 | 2009-12-29 09:40:09 | 71.50 | |
| 1062 | 2009-12-02 14:54:55 | 70.05 | |
| 662 | 2009-10-28 09:56:48 | 71.58 |