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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4820 | 2015-06-09 01:24:27 | 80.35 | 96% |
| 4740 | 2015-06-06 01:28:12 | 74.58 | 96% |
| 4333 | 2015-04-30 04:40:23 | 66.68 | 93% |
| 3733 | 2015-04-18 18:54:35 | 73.55 | 96% |
| 2987 | 2015-03-30 03:35:27 | 69.88 | 96% |
| 2859 | 2015-03-27 01:00:43 | 75.21 | 96% |
| 2182 | 2015-03-14 03:41:08 | 66.68 | 95% |
| 1964 | 2015-03-09 00:52:52 | 74.29 | 96% |
| 1615 | 2015-02-27 01:32:34 | 62.98 | 94% |
| 148 | 2015-01-24 19:25:20 | 50.69 | 92% |