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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 719 | 2012-11-28 22:21:57 | 113.03 | 94% |
| 579 | 2012-11-25 02:53:40 | 84.98 | 86% |