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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1708 | 2010-10-06 17:54:33 | 59.44 | |
| 1450 | 2010-09-28 19:52:45 | 56.64 |