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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 146 | 2010-03-12 05:12:32 | 135.04 | |
| 50 | 2010-01-06 19:41:22 | 158.58 |