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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9133 | 2017-07-27 11:06:04 | 91.10 | 98% |
| 8537 | 2017-07-24 11:56:10 | 97.12 | 98% |
| 5751 | 2017-06-17 14:49:54 | 94.10 | 98% |
| 5674 | 2017-06-16 14:04:52 | 87.37 | 97% |
| 5598 | 2017-06-15 15:37:19 | 100.31 | 98% |
| 4541 | 2017-06-01 10:10:53 | 82.23 | 94% |
| 4530 | 2017-06-01 09:55:38 | 84.76 | 92% |
| 2614 | 2017-04-24 06:29:19 | 79.75 | 92% |
| 1356 | 2017-03-14 15:46:55 | 76.10 | 97% |
| 526 | 2017-03-06 14:51:54 | 63.51 | 90% |