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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1210 | 2010-12-06 17:42:53 | 63.23 | |
| 794 | 2010-11-17 03:19:37 | 51.78 |