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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3690 | 2015-05-24 19:09:18 | 119.10 | 99% |
| 3187 | 2013-03-14 10:08:45 | 113.10 | 99% |
| 2842 | 2012-06-04 00:33:08 | 109.33 | 99% |
| 2700 | 2012-05-21 18:19:41 | 118.71 | 99% |
| 2626 | 2012-05-17 11:51:38 | 106.14 | 98% |
| 2275 | 2012-02-27 16:40:15 | 105.55 | 97% |
| 2161 | 2012-02-23 13:11:40 | 98.68 | 96% |
| 1586 | 2012-02-01 13:31:53 | 99.44 | 97% |
| 1583 | 2012-02-01 13:27:08 | 90.72 | 94% |
| 1115 | 2011-08-21 07:04:22 | 93.01 | 97% |
| 659 | 2011-03-26 21:46:00 | 56.57 | |
| 534 | 2011-03-12 03:07:38 | 46.46 | |
| 291 | 2011-03-08 11:15:07 | 42.84 | |
| 279 | 2011-03-08 10:52:52 | 39.08 |