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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 922 | 2010-08-03 06:26:52 | 84.78 | |
| 317 | 2008-09-16 14:01:04 | 74.43 |