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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12921 | 2017-08-04 18:44:20 | 113.20 | 98% |
| 12541 | 2017-07-28 19:51:44 | 109.93 | 98% |
| 11913 | 2017-07-19 19:05:46 | 112.04 | 97% |
| 11371 | 2017-07-17 20:28:05 | 110.01 | 97% |
| 11022 | 2017-07-12 21:35:24 | 124.55 | 99% |
| 9709 | 2017-06-19 16:31:09 | 109.73 | 98% |
| 8410 | 2017-06-06 19:19:31 | 133.83 | 99% |
| 7416 | 2017-05-26 17:49:58 | 112.48 | 96% |
| 3433 | 2017-04-21 16:35:16 | 125.18 | 97% |
| 3374 | 2017-04-19 22:04:33 | 121.07 | 95% |
| 3252 | 2017-04-19 19:22:01 | 102.92 | 91% |
| 2514 | 2017-04-10 19:09:46 | 114.47 | 95% |
| 2001 | 2017-04-05 16:48:54 | 108.78 | 93% |