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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2196 | 2013-11-09 17:28:58 | 105.69 | 98% |
| 2192 | 2013-11-09 13:58:11 | 93.26 | 96% |
| 2042 | 2013-01-05 10:37:57 | 90.72 | 96% |
| 1964 | 2012-12-25 20:01:55 | 99.45 | 97% |
| 1827 | 2012-12-19 00:52:45 | 100.26 | 95% |
| 1738 | 2012-12-08 05:04:08 | 97.63 | 96% |
| 711 | 2012-10-29 22:51:38 | 86.02 | 97% |
| 104 | 2012-10-19 19:09:28 | 64.21 | 91% |