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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3737 | 2012-03-22 16:11:58 | 65.85 | 94% |
| 3229 | 2011-04-10 17:52:59 | 64.60 | |
| 3040 | 2010-08-26 15:05:52 | 62.07 | |
| 3007 | 2010-07-20 15:46:57 | 56.68 | |
| 2805 | 2010-06-25 17:36:48 | 65.24 | |
| 2338 | 2010-05-12 08:19:04 | 63.01 | |
| 1904 | 2010-04-06 14:36:11 | 54.44 | |
| 1238 | 2010-03-09 10:48:08 | 54.23 | |
| 1123 | 2010-03-04 15:02:08 | 47.27 | |
| 1082 | 2010-03-03 15:50:00 | 55.99 | |
| 990 | 2010-03-01 15:32:27 | 51.46 | |
| 918 | 2010-02-27 16:12:46 | 51.65 | |
| 480 | 2010-02-02 19:12:09 | 46.75 | |
| 38 | 2010-01-14 18:00:32 | 39.28 |