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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 653 | 2009-08-09 18:50:56 | 68.54 | |
| 518 | 2008-12-18 19:20:53 | 62.07 |