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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 35 | 2008-09-12 01:41:25 | 117.12 | |
| 6 | 2008-09-12 01:05:44 | 116.69 |