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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2450 | 2013-11-30 13:22:24 | 89.88 | 99% |
| 2412 | 2013-11-11 05:18:17 | 78.97 | 96% |
| 2355 | 2013-10-30 06:26:46 | 82.02 | 97% |
| 1796 | 2013-07-30 05:37:38 | 79.91 | 99% |
| 1793 | 2013-07-29 14:13:45 | 77.67 | 97% |
| 1514 | 2013-05-07 13:54:21 | 96.75 | 98% |
| 654 | 2012-08-29 03:29:52 | 77.58 | 96% |
| 18 | 2012-06-21 03:55:35 | 47.32 | 93% |