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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 673 | 2011-03-07 04:07:09 | 53.98 | |
| 486 | 2011-03-01 23:26:31 | 46.98 | |
| 117 | 2011-02-08 10:52:53 | 35.76 |