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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8699 | 2018-08-18 12:27:30 | 134.67 | 99% |
| 4479 | 2017-11-17 11:34:24 | 133.79 | 98% |
| 3586 | 2016-10-24 12:58:06 | 121.29 | 96% |
| 3012 | 2016-10-09 18:33:17 | 106.91 | 91% |
| 2607 | 2016-09-25 08:43:12 | 94.97 | 89% |
| 2390 | 2016-09-21 16:19:17 | 107.73 | 91% |
| 2131 | 2014-06-12 08:50:52 | 103.09 | 92% |
| 1762 | 2013-10-17 16:28:23 | 113.52 | 94% |
| 939 | 2013-07-16 22:14:17 | 101.73 | 94% |