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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 564 | 2010-11-05 08:42:35 | 76.06 | |
| 338 | 2010-10-30 06:53:24 | 77.53 | |
| 263 | 2010-10-29 12:25:34 | 75.43 |