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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2843 | 2016-08-17 22:20:11 | 124.30 | 98% |
| 2684 | 2014-07-30 21:38:10 | 109.09 | 89% |
| 2493 | 2014-05-08 22:51:28 | 131.31 | 96% |
| 2429 | 2014-04-28 23:36:31 | 130.05 | 99% |
| 1979 | 2011-05-31 05:22:07 | 130.89 | 96% |
| 1750 | 2011-05-16 23:20:23 | 106.13 | 96% |
| 1721 | 2011-05-13 22:07:58 | 115.32 | 94% |
| 1610 | 2011-05-09 05:21:22 | 132.12 | 97% |
| 1190 | 2010-07-01 20:10:49 | 127.09 | |
| 932 | 2010-06-11 15:35:02 | 131.65 | |
| 858 | 2010-06-09 20:06:02 | 121.31 | |
| 709 | 2010-06-04 15:27:57 | 126.79 | |
| 679 | 2010-06-03 19:23:16 | 116.27 |