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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 185 | 2010-04-16 17:21:38 | 82.83 | |
| 6 | 2010-03-21 16:51:24 | 81.86 |