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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 117 | 2009-10-29 07:31:21 | 104.57 | |
| 104 | 2009-10-21 04:47:17 | 98.20 | |
| 9 | 2009-06-17 02:18:13 | 75.00 |