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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6477 | 2016-10-14 13:22:47 | 80.58 | 97% |
| 5879 | 2016-07-26 10:36:58 | 83.01 | 99% |
| 4095 | 2015-11-04 09:57:36 | 75.55 | 97% |
| 3864 | 2015-08-24 13:18:05 | 71.84 | 95% |
| 3281 | 2014-12-29 06:09:03 | 73.23 | 96% |
| 3115 | 2014-11-27 07:47:04 | 74.09 | 97% |
| 2116 | 2014-07-24 06:44:02 | 69.23 | 96% |
| 1720 | 2014-06-26 13:06:15 | 75.45 | 99% |
| 1344 | 2014-06-09 06:57:19 | 64.65 | 95% |
| 1193 | 2014-06-03 05:37:09 | 73.94 | 97% |
| 955 | 2014-05-24 12:52:29 | 65.37 | 95% |
| 128 | 2014-04-23 12:28:20 | 59.66 | 93% |