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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4998 | 2015-02-03 04:06:57 | 59.89 | 89% |
| 4936 | 2015-01-10 03:26:51 | 64.05 | 90% |
| 4815 | 2014-12-30 02:57:33 | 53.12 | 89% |
| 4698 | 2014-12-19 01:12:31 | 59.12 | 95% |
| 4490 | 2014-12-08 20:31:06 | 50.47 | 89% |
| 4403 | 2014-11-29 15:03:09 | 42.73 | 88% |
| 3861 | 2014-11-05 05:51:48 | 43.29 | 88% |
| 3304 | 2014-10-25 02:47:46 | 48.51 | 87% |
| 1286 | 2014-09-27 09:29:11 | 30.79 | 81% |
| 896 | 2014-09-22 09:13:19 | 39.69 | 89% |
| 418 | 2014-09-11 09:40:36 | 35.71 | 90% |