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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 84 | 2010-09-18 21:29:58 | 141.95 | |
| 67 | 2010-09-17 21:16:14 | 127.96 | |
| 59 | 2010-09-17 20:49:39 | 144.15 |