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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 766 | 2009-09-07 04:27:24 | 36.88 | |
| 241 | 2009-07-16 03:40:35 | 34.27 | |
| 68 | 2009-06-18 10:36:23 | 22.86 |