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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 623 | 2010-05-15 10:21:15 | 57.12 | |
| 319 | 2009-07-27 04:50:09 | 63.90 |