Text race history for Mitch (kortonx3@gmail.com)

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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
424 2013-05-16 19:31:16 117.37 94%
384 2013-05-02 13:32:47 127.73 98%
260 2013-04-17 13:07:43 109.25 97%