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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 59 | 2009-10-27 16:17:47 | 105.92 | |
| 4 | 2009-10-12 16:32:27 | 111.69 |