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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1857 | 2013-07-02 07:51:11 | 99.07 | 94% |
| 1321 | 2013-01-20 15:10:50 | 86.75 | 93% |
| 1204 | 2012-05-17 13:24:51 | 92.94 | 94% |
| 570 | 2011-11-04 03:21:51 | 104.40 | 97% |
| 491 | 2011-11-01 02:46:59 | 95.68 | 95% |
| 416 | 2011-10-29 05:43:46 | 85.08 | 94% |
| 276 | 2011-10-26 08:06:51 | 102.38 | 95% |
| 242 | 2011-10-25 12:40:07 | 99.21 | 95% |
| 178 | 2011-10-25 05:16:20 | 95.46 | 93% |
| 45 | 2011-10-23 12:46:35 | 98.20 | 95% |