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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12435 | 2018-03-31 18:43:13 | 100.42 | 98% |
| 12340 | 2018-03-30 22:14:01 | 93.46 | 97% |
| 9902 | 2018-02-10 22:03:59 | 101.11 | 98% |
| 8658 | 2018-01-24 05:12:15 | 90.44 | 98% |
| 7371 | 2018-01-12 02:18:34 | 87.75 | 98% |
| 6920 | 2018-01-08 01:23:19 | 94.44 | 98% |
| 4861 | 2017-12-22 20:03:50 | 92.51 | 98% |
| 4725 | 2017-12-22 02:23:18 | 93.86 | 99% |