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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 251 | 2009-07-19 14:45:27 | 47.76 | |
| 216 | 2009-04-15 11:54:24 | 62.15 | |
| 119 | 2009-03-26 02:13:26 | 55.05 | |
| 113 | 2009-03-25 16:51:39 | 50.19 |