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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5244 | 2014-09-29 07:01:13 | 59.27 | 91% |
| 4907 | 2014-09-14 08:34:35 | 63.42 | 91% |
| 4781 | 2014-09-05 01:46:35 | 61.90 | 94% |
| 4770 | 2014-09-05 00:47:15 | 59.02 | 91% |
| 2926 | 2014-03-04 09:56:20 | 47.73 | 91% |
| 2723 | 2013-10-29 10:30:27 | 57.86 | 92% |
| 2676 | 2013-10-27 22:18:47 | 57.65 | 96% |
| 1942 | 2013-09-19 11:32:53 | 51.03 | 89% |
| 1831 | 2013-09-10 17:15:51 | 58.31 | 95% |
| 709 | 2013-07-26 04:39:48 | 61.16 | 95% |
| 15 | 2013-07-09 14:12:51 | 49.83 | 91% |