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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 382 | 2011-12-09 06:56:35 | 121.42 | 94% |
| 305 | 2010-09-21 20:27:10 | 94.47 |