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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 756 | 2009-01-14 14:29:21 | 64.24 | |
| 622 | 2009-01-13 12:43:38 | 59.07 |