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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3508 | 2014-10-26 12:16:13 | 80.30 | 91% |
| 2619 | 2014-03-27 14:15:32 | 86.31 | 97% |
| 1376 | 2013-10-18 13:24:20 | 88.76 | 95% |
| 1334 | 2013-10-04 15:02:32 | 80.41 | 97% |
| 1156 | 2013-05-04 12:15:44 | 65.12 | 88% |
| 1035 | 2013-04-13 01:53:56 | 69.50 | 95% |
| 608 | 2012-12-13 12:36:26 | 84.70 | 98% |
| 290 | 2012-10-24 13:14:03 | 74.94 | 96% |