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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 955 | 2010-09-01 23:32:29 | 78.45 | |
| 764 | 2010-08-24 08:40:22 | 74.01 | |
| 84 | 2010-07-16 21:48:48 | 66.23 |