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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2710 | 2015-01-06 21:41:40 | 101.52 | 97% |
| 2540 | 2013-09-02 04:36:20 | 115.34 | 99% |
| 2418 | 2012-04-14 04:16:40 | 95.60 | 98% |
| 1665 | 2010-06-29 19:34:47 | 87.97 | |
| 1516 | 2010-06-21 16:50:11 | 88.89 | |
| 1161 | 2010-05-29 05:32:31 | 81.89 | |
| 906 | 2010-05-16 22:02:11 | 83.23 | |
| 753 | 2010-05-12 01:38:56 | 84.96 | |
| 752 | 2010-05-12 01:37:47 | 75.62 | |
| 655 | 2010-05-07 01:06:15 | 72.53 | |
| 504 | 2010-05-01 20:40:05 | 80.42 | |
| 99 | 2010-04-09 04:18:57 | 85.38 |