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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 513 | 2012-04-23 06:41:27 | 43.87 | 91% |
| 459 | 2012-04-23 01:02:53 | 43.25 | 96% |