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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1189 | 2015-02-12 05:52:47 | 95.44 | 99% |
| 1122 | 2013-09-30 19:00:03 | 96.24 | 99% |
| 1050 | 2013-04-20 07:12:39 | 84.87 | 96% |
| 1009 | 2013-02-17 03:26:58 | 83.82 | 97% |
| 962 | 2013-01-23 04:38:52 | 82.08 | 96% |
| 957 | 2013-01-19 08:35:35 | 81.44 | 96% |
| 715 | 2012-10-18 21:10:45 | 64.15 | 93% |
| 631 | 2012-10-03 19:57:06 | 64.05 | 92% |
| 504 | 2012-09-03 05:52:49 | 59.39 | 91% |
| 432 | 2012-08-22 07:56:45 | 55.21 | 92% |
| 355 | 2012-08-09 04:45:20 | 51.84 | 93% |
| 319 | 2012-08-08 03:46:51 | 50.09 | 91% |
| 226 | 2012-07-21 04:24:11 | 46.70 | 94% |