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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 663 | 2009-09-08 04:11:02 | 55.23 | |
| 349 | 2009-08-25 04:00:23 | 51.52 | |
| 323 | 2009-08-24 13:19:16 | 60.93 |