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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 280 | 2009-04-18 19:16:23 | 44.25 | |
| 251 | 2009-04-16 19:05:59 | 44.72 |