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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 444 | 2009-03-18 18:22:16 | 66.78 | |
| 431 | 2009-03-18 02:48:45 | 80.56 | |
| 147 | 2008-11-04 06:00:16 | 61.25 |