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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5208 | 2012-08-09 19:46:10 | 74.57 | 97% |
| 4264 | 2012-02-06 20:34:39 | 72.98 | 96% |
| 3961 | 2012-01-23 21:54:20 | 69.55 | 96% |
| 3097 | 2012-01-07 22:58:16 | 76.79 | 98% |
| 2579 | 2011-12-23 20:16:57 | 65.70 | 96% |
| 2221 | 2011-12-15 18:50:18 | 70.77 | 98% |
| 2194 | 2011-12-14 18:25:31 | 60.75 | 96% |
| 1855 | 2011-12-05 22:57:13 | 66.44 | 96% |
| 1640 | 2011-11-26 20:16:30 | 54.92 | 93% |
| 1552 | 2011-11-25 22:44:18 | 62.94 | 99% |
| 814 | 2011-11-08 03:52:45 | 50.50 | 97% |
| 499 | 2011-11-04 06:44:10 | 46.41 | 98% |