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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1007 | 2010-06-14 12:18:03 | 36.49 | |
| 755 | 2010-06-09 09:22:06 | 57.88 | |
| 313 | 2010-05-19 10:18:36 | 50.54 |