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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 38 | 2008-09-03 22:56:02 | 96.17 | |
| 19 | 2008-09-03 17:02:57 | 86.99 |