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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 63 | 2008-09-13 14:19:57 | 82.82 | |
| 27 | 2008-09-13 02:00:55 | 87.33 |