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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1028 | 2009-11-14 09:51:46 | 62.34 | |
| 615 | 2009-09-25 11:48:07 | 60.05 | |
| 76 | 2009-09-03 12:27:57 | 39.68 |