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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1598 | 2016-10-14 07:32:31 | 96.06 | 94% |
| 1578 | 2016-10-07 04:09:18 | 91.76 | 94% |
| 1413 | 2016-09-29 10:49:06 | 97.53 | 95% |
| 987 | 2014-12-12 11:00:23 | 88.57 | 94% |
| 885 | 2014-12-09 17:01:24 | 80.71 | 94% |
| 509 | 2014-09-07 13:27:41 | 84.12 | 96% |
| 98 | 2014-08-03 12:58:11 | 70.82 | 92% |
| 73 | 2014-08-03 09:18:34 | 62.57 | 89% |