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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1099 | 2009-08-30 14:47:10 | 80.51 | |
| 664 | 2009-08-17 12:17:59 | 82.58 | |
| 7 | 2008-11-28 15:18:03 | 43.25 |