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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1765 | 2015-05-01 04:48:28 | 108.62 | 96% |
| 1742 | 2015-04-18 04:16:56 | 103.33 | 95% |
| 1630 | 2015-02-02 23:23:28 | 102.15 | 96% |
| 1568 | 2015-01-30 21:58:15 | 112.19 | 95% |
| 1199 | 2014-12-14 06:17:03 | 100.31 | 95% |
| 1020 | 2014-12-11 02:40:59 | 109.94 | 96% |
| 987 | 2014-12-11 01:51:01 | 110.64 | 96% |
| 806 | 2014-11-17 05:23:36 | 113.67 | 98% |
| 656 | 2014-11-11 03:05:37 | 112.74 | 96% |
| 466 | 2014-08-05 00:08:29 | 87.38 | 91% |
| 294 | 2014-07-29 00:38:03 | 90.33 | 95% |
| 151 | 2014-07-21 18:46:59 | 89.06 | 94% |