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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3137 | 2014-10-19 20:22:17 | 80.61 | 96% |
| 2339 | 2014-08-17 10:03:30 | 78.71 | 98% |
| 2208 | 2014-08-09 18:38:21 | 60.71 | 91% |
| 2001 | 2014-03-15 02:59:06 | 59.88 | 96% |
| 1965 | 2014-03-11 21:36:50 | 61.00 | 94% |
| 1231 | 2010-09-19 21:22:36 | 66.18 | |
| 1067 | 2010-08-07 15:26:44 | 69.34 | |
| 482 | 2010-07-05 11:34:15 | 54.99 | |
| 355 | 2010-06-28 02:18:52 | 59.03 | |
| 130 | 2010-06-24 18:32:43 | 58.92 |