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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1682 | 2014-04-23 04:20:30 | 94.61 | 94% |
| 1629 | 2014-04-10 21:01:35 | 86.58 | 87% |
| 1588 | 2014-04-07 02:26:48 | 92.85 | 92% |
| 1478 | 2013-07-08 04:58:53 | 77.83 | 89% |
| 1134 | 2013-06-10 23:54:11 | 108.74 | 95% |
| 891 | 2013-04-05 10:32:33 | 85.39 | 91% |
| 124 | 2012-04-15 05:10:14 | 73.23 | 95% |
| 108 | 2012-04-15 04:51:22 | 66.36 | 93% |