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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 410 | 2008-09-20 23:15:12 | 110.23 | |
| 314 | 2008-09-01 06:51:34 | 110.57 | |
| 13 | 2008-08-30 20:26:46 | 100.69 |