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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16 | 2008-10-14 17:59:39 | 44.93 | |
| 7 | 2008-10-10 18:41:24 | 54.53 |