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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 70 | 2008-09-11 11:18:14 | 43.55 | |
| 63 | 2008-09-11 09:33:49 | 36.82 |