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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 316 | 2008-09-05 16:03:17 | 83.73 | |
| 302 | 2008-09-05 14:52:39 | 95.64 | |
| 281 | 2008-09-02 21:45:37 | 94.34 | |
| 18 | 2008-08-12 00:22:47 | 68.12 |