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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26 | 2009-02-28 02:02:54 | 145.18 | |
| 11 | 2009-02-28 00:31:04 | 120.72 |