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 |
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286 | 2008-10-01 23:40:19 | 130.69 | |
167 | 2008-09-11 23:24:43 | 119.28 | |
3 | 2008-08-28 17:18:21 | 121.86 |