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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2270 | 2015-05-02 20:00:32 | 107.78 | 100% |
| 1672 | 2015-03-15 02:03:40 | 89.45 | 98% |
| 1196 | 2015-01-26 04:07:08 | 92.32 | 98% |
| 1188 | 2015-01-26 03:55:59 | 91.96 | 98% |
| 989 | 2012-12-18 02:08:35 | 77.10 | 93% |
| 760 | 2011-12-11 21:26:14 | 86.42 | 93% |
| 283 | 2010-09-23 02:48:53 | 87.43 | |
| 64 | 2010-09-19 02:48:34 | 83.43 |