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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3724 | 2021-04-14 09:07:01 | 74.55 | 96% |
| 1956 | 2014-09-02 03:07:15 | 95.92 | 96% |
| 1550 | 2014-08-29 15:44:22 | 83.69 | 93% |
| 1150 | 2014-08-29 06:34:38 | 99.31 | 94% |
| 537 | 2013-11-12 15:46:37 | 79.74 | 94% |
| 35 | 2013-11-09 23:28:19 | 79.45 | 95% |