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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 513 | 2010-05-08 12:05:06 | 36.85 | |
| 506 | 2010-04-22 10:48:07 | 45.81 | |
| 218 | 2010-03-08 16:09:10 | 25.37 |