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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3189 | 2015-08-28 23:57:04 | 76.29 | 97% |
| 2654 | 2015-03-18 12:45:47 | 79.65 | 97% |
| 1642 | 2014-08-20 01:52:31 | 63.51 | 93% |
| 1438 | 2014-08-07 06:15:14 | 60.79 | 93% |
| 1329 | 2014-08-02 02:34:17 | 57.41 | 93% |
| 1243 | 2014-07-15 16:22:32 | 60.90 | 96% |
| 1091 | 2013-12-13 05:18:11 | 55.59 | 92% |
| 710 | 2013-08-13 14:29:54 | 39.27 | 93% |
| 403 | 2013-08-01 00:01:33 | 35.45 | 93% |