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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1371 | 2013-07-26 07:15:15 | 85.02 | 98% |
| 1333 | 2013-07-19 03:18:34 | 87.36 | 96% |
| 1310 | 2013-07-12 03:55:26 | 83.31 | 96% |
| 1195 | 2013-06-20 02:58:08 | 80.23 | 96% |
| 1072 | 2013-06-03 09:10:39 | 81.99 | 97% |
| 937 | 2013-05-14 08:32:49 | 80.95 | 97% |
| 926 | 2013-05-14 03:32:01 | 90.72 | 99% |
| 891 | 2013-05-09 05:24:12 | 81.16 | 98% |
| 259 | 2013-04-16 06:41:21 | 73.64 | 95% |
| 176 | 2013-04-15 03:10:05 | 73.80 | 94% |
| 173 | 2013-04-15 03:05:41 | 71.63 | 93% |