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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 285 | 2008-09-10 21:54:04 | 53.74 | |
| 279 | 2008-09-10 01:12:34 | 49.23 | |
| 195 | 2008-08-30 01:24:07 | 44.61 |