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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 461 | 2008-12-09 21:15:04 | 57.80 | |
| 240 | 2008-12-03 21:57:50 | 58.58 |