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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 99 | 2009-02-27 01:47:39 | 55.15 | |
| 86 | 2009-02-26 07:20:36 | 62.11 |