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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1044 | 2010-08-11 12:29:33 | 99.05 | |
| 38 | 2010-05-11 19:00:07 | 96.10 |