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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2743 | 2012-03-29 16:21:57 | 103.90 | 96% |
| 2706 | 2012-02-23 14:57:30 | 103.90 | 98% |
| 2650 | 2011-08-25 13:11:25 | 111.33 | 98% |
| 2634 | 2011-08-23 07:48:23 | 103.88 | 94% |
| 2520 | 2011-05-09 04:13:44 | 123.20 | 98% |
| 2429 | 2011-03-14 04:22:04 | 96.50 | |
| 2224 | 2011-01-29 15:21:49 | 98.85 | |
| 1707 | 2010-01-23 15:17:54 | 82.08 | |
| 1314 | 2010-01-02 05:23:55 | 73.81 | |
| 1231 | 2009-12-30 12:39:15 | 75.44 | |
| 485 | 2009-12-06 15:26:13 | 68.06 | |
| 312 | 2009-11-05 04:15:05 | 62.99 |