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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 258 | 2011-04-26 03:21:48 | 107.64 | |
| 171 | 2011-04-21 05:25:41 | 107.00 |