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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 478 | 2010-08-17 14:47:40 | 57.47 | |
| 224 | 2010-08-09 16:16:19 | 60.95 |