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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1004 | 2010-08-08 11:11:36 | 53.28 | |
| 178 | 2010-03-05 15:58:19 | 36.85 |