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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1088 | 2011-01-13 18:30:47 | 43.13 | |
| 311 | 2010-12-10 19:05:21 | 32.90 |