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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2287 | 2013-05-25 20:03:32 | 87.55 | 96% |
| 2252 | 2013-05-23 19:11:17 | 84.71 | 97% |
| 1665 | 2010-12-29 16:49:29 | 84.60 | |
| 1260 | 2010-12-22 13:06:25 | 81.76 | |
| 1206 | 2010-12-22 07:31:13 | 76.03 | |
| 1070 | 2010-12-19 12:52:01 | 78.83 | |
| 824 | 2010-12-18 05:27:43 | 80.51 | |
| 655 | 2010-12-14 07:42:35 | 79.61 | |
| 347 | 2010-11-01 16:48:43 | 77.22 | |
| 17 | 2010-09-12 18:56:09 | 67.54 |