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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 374 | 2010-05-19 10:18:25 | 63.12 | |
| 315 | 2010-04-18 06:39:36 | 57.03 | |
| 137 | 2010-04-01 06:18:36 | 57.07 |