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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4871 | 2012-09-26 13:56:42 | 56.65 | 97% |
| 4869 | 2012-09-26 13:54:12 | 56.45 | 96% |
| 4067 | 2011-05-20 05:07:41 | 57.57 | 96% |
| 3801 | 2011-04-14 10:19:32 | 50.34 | |
| 3664 | 2011-04-07 04:34:04 | 44.32 | |
| 2997 | 2011-03-08 10:52:31 | 50.35 | |
| 2529 | 2011-02-16 18:21:04 | 43.22 | |
| 1662 | 2011-01-21 13:47:42 | 36.35 | |
| 1591 | 2011-01-21 04:15:50 | 38.35 | |
| 1581 | 2011-01-21 03:54:59 | 44.83 |