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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1738 | 2008-10-29 23:18:54 | 83.79 | |
| 1310 | 2008-10-13 22:50:49 | 98.45 | |
| 1258 | 2008-10-13 00:38:19 | 87.43 | |
| 1093 | 2008-10-03 05:51:34 | 86.00 | |
| 942 | 2008-09-24 02:38:28 | 85.62 | |
| 930 | 2008-09-24 02:23:43 | 84.60 | |
| 688 | 2008-09-19 18:03:10 | 80.58 | |
| 597 | 2008-09-17 21:25:07 | 86.33 | |
| 588 | 2008-09-17 19:41:40 | 76.46 | |
| 299 | 2008-09-15 14:21:57 | 67.68 | |
| 281 | 2008-09-12 19:32:27 | 75.82 | |
| 194 | 2008-09-11 12:19:50 | 66.32 | |
| 68 | 2008-09-09 23:53:56 | 74.50 | |
| 35 | 2008-09-09 06:09:43 | 57.14 |