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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 60 | 2008-09-11 21:38:46 | 101.40 | |
| 53 | 2008-09-11 21:31:56 | 117.79 |