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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 526 | 2010-01-17 14:55:19 | 50.15 | |
| 513 | 2010-01-16 15:18:27 | 35.72 |