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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 563 | 2011-03-24 15:39:41 | 57.99 | |
| 383 | 2011-03-09 11:51:31 | 49.56 |