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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4319 | 2015-09-29 20:58:51 | 78.80 | 97% |
| 3343 | 2014-12-17 18:28:15 | 70.24 | 96% |
| 3334 | 2014-12-17 18:14:45 | 74.79 | 97% |
| 3214 | 2014-12-12 23:39:48 | 75.36 | 98% |
| 3003 | 2014-12-08 18:33:18 | 69.68 | 98% |
| 2818 | 2014-11-26 00:01:04 | 69.23 | 97% |
| 2397 | 2014-11-10 09:13:19 | 62.08 | 96% |
| 2028 | 2014-10-15 10:15:37 | 71.62 | 97% |
| 1701 | 2014-10-04 23:15:12 | 59.14 | 92% |
| 1640 | 2014-10-03 22:17:23 | 65.84 | 96% |
| 1521 | 2014-09-29 12:40:52 | 60.85 | 95% |
| 926 | 2014-09-24 21:07:39 | 56.23 | 94% |