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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 375 | 2009-10-10 04:38:07 | 114.59 | |
| 91 | 2009-05-12 20:38:26 | 110.09 | |
| 74 | 2009-05-10 04:12:28 | 103.86 |