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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3135 | 2015-02-22 17:45:11 | 86.99 | 99% |
| 3024 | 2015-02-12 13:20:35 | 85.62 | 98% |
| 3003 | 2015-02-11 15:20:49 | 77.95 | 95% |
| 2795 | 2015-02-05 19:14:59 | 72.32 | 96% |
| 2545 | 2015-01-30 04:10:08 | 81.06 | 98% |
| 2198 | 2015-01-19 07:56:17 | 76.42 | 98% |
| 1621 | 2014-12-24 02:45:53 | 61.42 | 93% |
| 1434 | 2014-12-18 05:05:24 | 75.03 | 97% |
| 1003 | 2014-12-02 05:49:24 | 66.68 | 95% |
| 840 | 2014-11-28 17:59:19 | 54.29 | 93% |
| 595 | 2014-10-28 03:29:52 | 57.62 | 93% |
| 500 | 2014-10-27 12:07:22 | 46.36 | 87% |