PS2 Memory Card High Speed C 32MB 128MB 256MB Game Storage

As a veteran player of PS2, this new memory card will be your best choice. It has large storage capacity and fast access speed. It can help you save game data anytime and anywhere, and it is convenient for you to fight again. It is a good partner for you to play games.

Note

1.The memory card is ready for Magic Gate data encryption technology. Compatible only with the PS 2 console. Only for PS 2 format software.

2.To reach the full capacity of the memory card, you must switch double 128 megabytes of memory card between 128. Before you open the console, you must set the front switch on the card to the appropriate repository.

Specification

Storage capacity: 32MB 128MB 256MB

Size: 4.5×5.5cm

Packing: absorbing card

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Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date.
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimmed;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature’s changing course, untrimmed;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st,
Nor shall death brag thou wand’rest in his shade,
When in eternal lines to Time thou grow’st.
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date.
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimmed;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature’s changing course, untrimmed;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st,
Nor shall death brag thou wand’rest in his shade,
When in eternal lines to Time thou grow’st.
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
(From Sonnet 18, written by the English playwright and poet William Shakespeare)