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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 111 | 2010-06-02 11:11:06 | 116.33 | |
| 70 | 2010-05-14 11:22:14 | 125.97 |