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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5405 | 2017-07-04 02:59:32 | 107.40 | 98% |
| 2954 | 2014-04-03 13:19:38 | 103.66 | 96% |
| 2791 | 2014-03-25 05:23:18 | 105.11 | 99% |
| 2286 | 2013-11-25 02:38:57 | 77.40 | 87% |
| 2283 | 2013-11-25 02:36:10 | 80.25 | 86% |
| 1296 | 2013-09-07 09:39:57 | 78.68 | 87% |
| 1137 | 2013-09-02 01:04:42 | 96.59 | 94% |
| 431 | 2013-08-15 10:18:06 | 83.37 | 87% |
| 62 | 2013-08-10 02:56:00 | 80.85 | 89% |