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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21 | 2009-06-18 17:16:16 | 77.86 | |
| 14 | 2009-06-11 17:55:35 | 91.55 |