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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 786 | 2009-08-03 11:13:09 | 69.46 | |
| 748 | 2009-07-31 05:24:27 | 67.02 | |
| 474 | 2009-07-16 11:29:26 | 55.61 |