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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 426 | 2011-09-20 08:00:00 | 36.03 | 96% |
| 108 | 2011-09-14 01:21:23 | 30.72 | 93% |