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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 76 | 2010-02-06 05:31:28 | 85.20 | |
| 62 | 2010-02-06 05:18:14 | 99.95 |