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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 599 | 2009-01-28 06:01:23 | 55.37 | |
| 107 | 2009-01-23 07:40:47 | 49.04 |