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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5702 | 2011-06-09 15:27:05 | 99.14 | 95% |
| 5499 | 2011-05-25 11:41:47 | 109.59 | 96% |
| 5490 | 2011-05-25 11:31:10 | 101.63 | 95% |
| 4546 | 2011-01-29 17:35:49 | 91.73 | |
| 4535 | 2011-01-29 16:52:24 | 101.81 | |
| 4173 | 2011-01-11 05:41:19 | 91.40 | |
| 3609 | 2010-12-20 10:33:55 | 86.38 | |
| 3526 | 2010-12-17 06:16:38 | 92.42 | |
| 3079 | 2010-11-26 06:45:52 | 85.88 | |
| 2931 | 2010-11-22 17:35:52 | 100.14 | |
| 1733 | 2010-10-13 15:10:29 | 88.67 | |
| 914 | 2010-07-22 10:34:46 | 78.69 | |
| 516 | 2010-06-19 16:42:18 | 62.86 | |
| 189 | 2010-06-14 13:39:36 | 61.61 | |
| 131 | 2010-06-12 04:23:20 | 55.14 |