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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 34 | 2008-12-05 19:20:36 | 92.30 | |
| 21 | 2008-12-05 18:43:58 | 80.72 |