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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 830 | 2012-09-22 22:58:28 | 53.00 | 94% |
| 405 | 2012-07-11 15:40:28 | 55.32 | 96% |