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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 164 | 2008-11-07 15:32:16 | 132.46 | |
| 62 | 2008-10-31 12:49:16 | 94.65 |