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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 801 | 2011-03-13 04:29:05 | 52.66 | |
| 610 | 2011-02-17 03:21:08 | 48.55 |