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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 215 | 2010-11-30 18:53:08 | 72.92 | |
| 106 | 2010-11-28 15:38:31 | 75.06 |