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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 65 | 2008-08-30 07:02:41 | 59.75 | |
| 31 | 2008-08-30 01:52:30 | 61.23 |