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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 203 | 2010-03-07 14:13:45 | 79.20 | |
| 168 | 2010-02-27 11:55:57 | 60.49 |