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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 265 | 2009-11-04 09:27:09 | 41.18 | |
| 180 | 2009-10-27 05:19:18 | 40.10 |