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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 826 | 2011-10-21 11:13:53 | 51.68 | 94% |
| 681 | 2011-02-23 00:46:22 | 56.15 |