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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 501 | 2010-10-07 19:30:05 | 62.68 | |
| 60 | 2010-09-18 09:35:57 | 52.63 | |
| 37 | 2010-09-16 19:17:14 | 43.55 |