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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 84 | 2009-02-18 07:14:16 | 28.65 | |
| 34 | 2009-02-10 03:34:53 | 26.25 |