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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 299 | 2008-11-12 03:28:41 | 141.98 | |
| 116 | 2008-09-05 02:12:26 | 131.53 |