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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29 | 2009-06-17 20:47:16 | 37.33 | |
| 11 | 2009-06-15 15:13:33 | 46.98 |