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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2092 | 2013-02-06 23:24:47 | 83.61 | 97% |
| 1851 | 2011-02-16 22:42:14 | 87.06 | |
| 1777 | 2011-02-06 02:29:11 | 54.17 | |
| 1651 | 2010-10-13 00:51:29 | 88.36 | |
| 1493 | 2010-09-23 02:48:55 | 83.55 | |
| 1491 | 2010-09-23 02:46:22 | 89.06 | |
| 459 | 2008-12-16 23:40:14 | 73.66 | |
| 432 | 2008-12-12 22:02:40 | 78.09 | |
| 34 | 2008-11-06 14:40:34 | 57.88 |