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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2025 | 2011-03-01 11:25:11 | 81.07 | |
| 451 | 2011-01-20 23:49:44 | 96.18 | |
| 362 | 2011-01-19 18:53:38 | 90.21 |