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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 653 | 2009-10-08 04:58:20 | 54.90 | |
| 383 | 2009-08-13 14:32:51 | 63.24 | |
| 308 | 2009-08-11 14:42:27 | 58.66 |