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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 589 | 2009-10-27 22:55:20 | 96.30 | |
| 311 | 2008-10-11 03:22:13 | 134.88 |