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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 382 | 2009-01-05 20:33:07 | 90.86 | |
| 137 | 2008-12-21 18:31:53 | 94.61 |