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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 923 | 2010-09-10 10:12:15 | 60.01 | |
| 627 | 2010-08-26 10:03:06 | 58.28 | |
| 132 | 2010-07-31 08:40:02 | 56.08 |