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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 71 | 2008-08-27 05:02:58 | 116.30 | |
| 55 | 2008-08-27 04:49:32 | 105.81 | |
| 19 | 2008-08-27 02:38:28 | 130.77 |