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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2968 | 2012-10-13 12:48:08 | 83.31 | 90% |
| 2026 | 2012-03-03 12:58:06 | 87.19 | 92% |
| 1766 | 2012-02-23 15:35:01 | 85.83 | 94% |
| 1321 | 2012-01-27 11:16:24 | 77.02 | 93% |
| 832 | 2012-01-05 08:56:40 | 78.98 | 94% |
| 787 | 2012-01-02 15:27:39 | 82.77 | 94% |
| 655 | 2011-12-23 12:53:11 | 76.16 | 94% |
| 431 | 2011-11-30 12:45:57 | 70.75 | 90% |
| 270 | 2011-06-05 19:06:20 | 70.14 | 91% |
| 217 | 2011-05-31 14:59:34 | 69.62 | 91% |