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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2671 | 2013-08-10 02:56:18 | 58.47 | 94% |
| 2383 | 2013-04-08 16:16:27 | 69.57 | 94% |
| 2359 | 2013-04-02 14:21:31 | 59.26 | 91% |
| 2275 | 2013-02-10 12:12:57 | 78.27 | 96% |
| 1627 | 2012-09-20 05:38:24 | 63.30 | 90% |
| 1527 | 2012-08-25 08:55:11 | 63.56 | 92% |
| 1413 | 2012-07-26 13:24:49 | 59.23 | 93% |
| 935 | 2012-05-22 15:27:34 | 59.50 | 90% |
| 890 | 2012-05-18 06:50:53 | 52.77 | 86% |
| 552 | 2012-04-25 15:15:26 | 58.87 | 95% |