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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1203 | 2010-05-14 23:56:56 | 79.80 | |
| 401 | 2010-04-15 23:30:37 | 58.29 | |
| 307 | 2010-04-15 00:14:34 | 81.44 |