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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 319 | 2009-02-25 19:40:33 | 69.23 | |
| 289 | 2009-02-16 21:19:42 | 67.25 |