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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 57 | 2009-06-11 07:13:50 | 51.00 | |
| 24 | 2009-04-29 03:29:33 | 46.20 |