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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2579 | 2016-05-14 22:17:02 | 128.34 | 96% |
| 2555 | 2016-04-15 16:26:43 | 131.98 | 97% |
| 2207 | 2016-01-15 17:40:15 | 128.71 | 100% |
| 1921 | 2015-05-19 14:55:08 | 113.23 | 96% |
| 1856 | 2015-04-21 00:43:57 | 117.14 | 97% |
| 1677 | 2015-01-13 21:17:00 | 125.12 | 99% |
| 1395 | 2014-07-14 21:05:33 | 129.23 | 96% |
| 1320 | 2014-07-06 00:20:59 | 123.45 | 99% |
| 399 | 2013-09-24 16:45:15 | 116.46 | 96% |
| 103 | 2013-03-11 11:22:28 | 78.79 | 92% |