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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3947 | 2016-08-05 00:10:33 | 66.93 | 93% |
| 3075 | 2014-11-20 18:58:59 | 56.33 | 89% |
| 2886 | 2014-11-12 00:31:12 | 64.87 | 96% |
| 1544 | 2013-03-01 15:32:27 | 55.91 | 94% |
| 1235 | 2013-02-12 15:00:49 | 54.49 | 93% |
| 914 | 2012-11-15 00:15:55 | 53.25 | 93% |
| 398 | 2012-10-30 19:34:08 | 44.97 | 91% |
| 309 | 2012-10-26 22:58:29 | 50.39 | 95% |
| 158 | 2012-10-25 16:11:29 | 46.31 | 93% |