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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 340 | 2009-12-08 12:40:01 | 48.32 | |
| 104 | 2009-05-21 16:47:47 | 45.55 | |
| 24 | 2009-05-15 09:37:46 | 39.33 |