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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1848 | 2016-08-29 02:04:56 | 82.54 | 94% |
| 1825 | 2016-08-13 08:02:26 | 81.04 | 96% |
| 1721 | 2016-05-21 05:50:38 | 70.35 | 94% |
| 1627 | 2011-12-21 11:53:39 | 77.36 | 94% |
| 1621 | 2011-12-21 07:54:52 | 85.80 | 98% |
| 1597 | 2011-12-21 06:56:26 | 82.04 | 97% |
| 450 | 2010-06-19 14:38:05 | 60.81 | |
| 392 | 2010-06-18 00:41:11 | 63.88 | |
| 349 | 2010-06-17 01:42:45 | 53.92 |