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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 91 | 2010-03-19 00:06:33 | 77.02 | |
| 11 | 2008-10-04 10:24:58 | 75.39 |