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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1136 | 2011-09-20 19:44:16 | 50.85 | 91% |
| 583 | 2011-02-13 21:35:52 | 43.94 |