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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 146 | 2009-10-27 17:22:34 | 51.07 | |
| 135 | 2009-10-26 19:29:28 | 52.66 |