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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13 | 2008-11-18 03:23:48 | 27.19 | |
| 5 | 2008-10-12 01:10:10 | 35.51 |