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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6639 | 2018-05-03 10:14:59 | 105.69 | 97% |
| 6262 | 2018-04-03 11:40:54 | 119.53 | 97% |
| 4343 | 2017-12-02 22:36:00 | 114.08 | 95% |
| 3828 | 2017-11-08 17:23:56 | 109.91 | 95% |
| 3412 | 2017-10-17 11:53:20 | 88.58 | 94% |
| 2840 | 2017-09-15 10:46:34 | 101.72 | 94% |
| 2693 | 2017-09-12 19:59:47 | 125.11 | 97% |
| 2514 | 2017-09-01 16:19:23 | 106.27 | 96% |
| 2059 | 2017-07-22 19:05:35 | 103.17 | 96% |
| 1318 | 2017-06-24 00:28:24 | 93.07 | 95% |
| 111 | 2017-03-17 12:22:38 | 59.22 | 88% |