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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 950 | 2009-04-17 11:08:52 | 61.01 | |
| 560 | 2009-03-28 13:39:16 | 48.78 | |
| 176 | 2009-03-13 06:51:23 | 58.91 |