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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4091 | 2016-04-13 03:03:54 | 106.93 | 94% |
| 3977 | 2016-03-30 13:08:17 | 105.99 | 91% |
| 2924 | 2015-12-17 20:49:39 | 112.59 | 96% |
| 2652 | 2015-12-01 11:19:21 | 114.10 | 96% |
| 2612 | 2015-11-29 04:31:45 | 115.77 | 98% |
| 2064 | 2015-09-20 00:36:48 | 111.97 | 94% |
| 2002 | 2015-09-09 10:25:24 | 108.93 | 94% |
| 1740 | 2015-08-31 03:19:17 | 96.30 | 94% |
| 1700 | 2015-08-29 17:38:57 | 120.29 | 98% |
| 1341 | 2015-08-22 18:30:10 | 93.50 | 94% |
| 716 | 2015-08-09 08:21:00 | 96.80 | 94% |