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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 753 | 2010-03-25 12:04:54 | 66.37 | |
| 538 | 2010-01-11 11:21:59 | 50.46 | |
| 235 | 2009-12-20 13:41:51 | 68.65 |