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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 651 | 2008-10-01 05:49:33 | 138.35 | |
| 298 | 2008-09-17 21:48:22 | 138.47 | |
| 236 | 2008-09-16 06:34:31 | 109.14 |