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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2635 | 2015-12-06 10:39:42 | 34.20 | 81% |
| 2164 | 2014-01-28 18:30:42 | 56.11 | 87% |
| 2002 | 2013-10-24 15:12:33 | 46.08 | 92% |
| 1408 | 2012-02-04 07:14:18 | 29.74 | 89% |
| 1330 | 2012-01-09 21:31:14 | 57.10 | 88% |
| 1265 | 2012-01-02 10:30:55 | 55.78 | 87% |
| 796 | 2011-11-28 20:19:56 | 49.10 | 87% |
| 181 | 2011-03-10 06:39:08 | 43.57 | |
| 101 | 2010-11-01 05:18:19 | 47.78 |