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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 461 | 2009-08-08 07:20:17 | 69.07 | |
| 39 | 2008-11-27 22:43:32 | 36.75 |