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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 745 | 2008-10-31 03:30:39 | 63.38 | |
| 522 | 2008-09-22 08:49:58 | 58.70 | |
| 334 | 2008-09-06 07:17:42 | 47.39 |