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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2041 | 2013-02-09 07:49:07 | 50.60 | 94% |
| 1788 | 2013-01-29 11:24:28 | 56.94 | 98% |
| 1532 | 2013-01-12 05:50:43 | 51.98 | 96% |
| 1462 | 2013-01-07 10:27:05 | 51.48 | 95% |
| 1351 | 2012-12-10 07:43:06 | 56.37 | 97% |
| 666 | 2012-11-18 07:45:27 | 50.06 | 96% |
| 243 | 2012-11-04 10:21:22 | 55.84 | 97% |