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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 994 | 2009-07-14 02:12:49 | 53.61 | |
| 718 | 2009-06-25 03:51:18 | 49.84 | |
| 335 | 2009-01-23 00:50:17 | 49.74 |