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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 164 | 2008-12-29 05:45:35 | 27.77 | |
| 105 | 2008-12-27 06:45:50 | 29.15 |