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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 512 | 2010-12-03 12:09:26 | 61.71 | |
| 228 | 2010-11-16 14:21:10 | 78.28 | |
| 142 | 2010-11-12 03:28:02 | 54.77 |