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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 813 | 2010-01-10 17:26:42 | 64.28 | |
| 248 | 2009-06-25 01:35:43 | 61.39 |