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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1762 | 2015-01-08 16:36:09 | 99.15 | 100% |
| 1289 | 2014-12-14 23:59:28 | 86.12 | 99% |
| 1227 | 2014-12-14 06:17:08 | 87.10 | 96% |
| 788 | 2014-11-30 18:48:31 | 81.54 | 97% |
| 744 | 2012-01-20 11:31:18 | 82.28 | 97% |
| 674 | 2012-01-18 09:35:04 | 83.62 | 98% |
| 360 | 2011-10-17 14:02:01 | 66.86 | 99% |
| 229 | 2011-10-14 15:35:46 | 65.84 | 94% |