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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 51 | 2011-03-08 21:59:06 | 42.66 | |
| 9 | 2011-03-07 00:03:38 | 35.49 |