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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5473 | 2019-09-21 18:38:22 | 154.85 | 99% |
| 5241 | 2019-09-06 22:30:12 | 145.92 | 97% |
| 4808 | 2019-02-11 11:46:14 | 168.45 | 100% |
| 2545 | 2017-06-13 07:33:52 | 135.93 | 97% |
| 2295 | 2017-06-11 07:39:07 | 142.36 | 97% |
| 2102 | 2017-06-08 03:48:04 | 129.06 | 97% |
| 1167 | 2016-12-14 12:53:43 | 162.08 | 97% |
| 220 | 2014-06-19 13:13:50 | 134.09 | 83% |