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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1074 | 2011-04-09 09:35:59 | 53.57 | |
| 402 | 2010-11-22 14:33:13 | 43.39 |