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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 43 | 2010-01-04 17:12:27 | 63.06 | |
| 18 | 2010-01-01 22:11:05 | 70.22 |