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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 464 | 2011-03-08 04:04:27 | 94.09 | |
| 6 | 2011-03-01 02:45:41 | 100.43 |