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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 323 | 2010-04-27 03:44:32 | 66.70 | |
| 309 | 2009-05-31 10:56:34 | 67.30 | |
| 241 | 2008-12-20 07:19:54 | 57.82 |