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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2150 | 2016-01-30 21:31:41 | 126.02 | 94% |
| 2107 | 2015-08-13 18:07:42 | 128.58 | 95% |
| 1971 | 2015-06-04 17:23:00 | 132.52 | 97% |
| 1843 | 2014-08-09 21:58:08 | 129.28 | 96% |
| 1664 | 2013-10-16 19:42:10 | 114.47 | 94% |
| 1646 | 2013-10-16 18:21:50 | 122.63 | 96% |
| 419 | 2012-11-16 11:37:17 | 103.16 | 96% |