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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 50 | 2008-10-22 15:43:57 | 41.87 | |
| 29 | 2008-10-21 23:58:34 | 35.22 |