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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 783 | 2009-01-22 08:12:16 | 53.57 | |
| 774 | 2009-01-20 10:09:00 | 58.64 |