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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3271 | 2009-08-06 11:03:24 | 91.19 | |
| 3184 | 2009-07-31 08:08:56 | 100.45 | |
| 3158 | 2009-07-30 14:04:59 | 95.59 | |
| 3083 | 2009-07-29 09:12:29 | 90.86 | |
| 2462 | 2009-06-26 09:05:38 | 92.64 | |
| 2436 | 2009-06-25 14:00:59 | 89.76 | |
| 2192 | 2009-06-15 11:51:44 | 86.70 | |
| 2122 | 2009-06-10 14:28:45 | 92.95 | |
| 1479 | 2009-03-16 23:33:23 | 68.39 | |
| 1435 | 2009-03-16 09:43:14 | 87.46 | |
| 1407 | 2009-03-15 13:05:55 | 97.52 | |
| 1377 | 2009-03-14 13:33:19 | 84.50 | |
| 932 | 2009-02-12 08:16:03 | 86.93 | |
| 469 | 2008-12-05 08:05:57 | 84.86 | |
| 148 | 2008-11-05 15:57:48 | 79.36 |