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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 198 | 2009-12-11 11:48:56 | 120.13 | |
| 30 | 2008-11-23 02:43:12 | 96.54 |