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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 198 | 2009-04-07 05:51:08 | 55.20 | |
| 52 | 2009-02-16 21:19:38 | 73.28 |