Step out the front door like a ghost into the fog where no one notices the contrast of white on white. And in between the moon and you the angels get a better view of the crumbling difference between wrong and right. I walk in the air between the rain through myself and back again. Where? I don't know.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2035 | 2015-07-31 03:09:13 | 116.94 | 96% |
| 1376 | 2009-09-29 15:52:29 | 120.09 | |
| 1202 | 2009-09-16 18:26:37 | 110.96 | |
| 1109 | 2009-09-10 14:22:54 | 109.40 | |
| 1094 | 2009-09-09 14:12:28 | 110.69 | |
| 1027 | 2009-09-03 15:14:30 | 117.62 | |
| 930 | 2009-08-31 13:52:49 | 101.16 | |
| 673 | 2009-08-12 16:53:27 | 113.66 | |
| 357 | 2009-07-29 16:13:51 | 101.43 | |
| 223 | 2009-07-27 15:42:34 | 124.38 |