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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 275 | 2008-12-24 20:47:53 | 60.14 | |
| 153 | 2008-12-17 00:53:05 | 58.68 |