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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 76 | 2010-05-25 11:56:56 | 74.51 | |
| 57 | 2010-03-28 09:07:57 | 66.32 |