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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 592 | 2009-11-26 17:51:46 | 113.89 | |
| 371 | 2009-11-17 17:52:27 | 96.39 |