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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4102 | 2017-11-20 19:06:52 | 129.21 | 98% |
| 3471 | 2017-09-29 12:55:30 | 106.94 | 98% |
| 2623 | 2017-04-01 22:47:09 | 131.42 | 98% |
| 2393 | 2017-03-24 18:22:22 | 110.04 | 93% |
| 2332 | 2017-03-24 13:00:47 | 122.64 | 94% |
| 1620 | 2016-12-26 23:10:18 | 111.73 | 88% |
| 1339 | 2016-12-03 23:31:28 | 111.22 | 95% |
| 1119 | 2012-09-11 15:25:29 | 131.40 | 96% |
| 394 | 2012-03-27 16:01:42 | 123.94 | 91% |