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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1369 | 2009-10-06 04:01:17 | 62.77 | |
| 636 | 2009-05-16 15:46:20 | 47.36 | |
| 548 | 2009-05-07 17:20:54 | 45.95 |