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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4006 | 2019-01-29 14:29:27 | 118.59 | 98% |
| 3216 | 2017-05-01 04:31:56 | 121.45 | 98% |
| 3107 | 2016-08-01 08:10:50 | 136.45 | 100% |
| 2968 | 2016-06-26 17:47:31 | 130.78 | 98% |
| 2209 | 2015-08-18 09:31:58 | 138.07 | 99% |
| 1531 | 2015-07-30 23:06:37 | 134.48 | 100% |
| 1522 | 2015-07-30 21:43:28 | 119.53 | 97% |
| 1037 | 2015-07-19 22:55:20 | 126.51 | 100% |
| 628 | 2015-07-13 03:44:20 | 107.55 | 96% |