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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 473 | 2012-05-30 20:54:01 | 62.59 | 90% |
| 443 | 2012-05-23 21:17:11 | 63.34 | 89% |