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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6463 | 2016-11-11 04:16:15 | 110.00 | 98% |
| 6205 | 2016-11-01 02:28:40 | 108.94 | 96% |
| 6056 | 2016-10-30 20:09:00 | 120.22 | 100% |
| 5836 | 2016-10-18 18:41:28 | 103.24 | 93% |
| 5341 | 2016-09-30 00:05:57 | 112.59 | 98% |
| 5237 | 2016-09-28 20:43:13 | 107.30 | 98% |
| 3791 | 2016-09-04 00:41:38 | 110.09 | 99% |
| 2777 | 2016-05-08 02:18:38 | 98.17 | 99% |
| 2688 | 2016-05-06 17:08:45 | 103.06 | 100% |
| 2062 | 2016-04-29 22:25:47 | 90.65 | 93% |
| 1334 | 2016-04-22 01:59:43 | 96.81 | 96% |
| 391 | 2016-04-08 17:24:05 | 82.64 | 93% |
| 332 | 2014-02-21 19:02:18 | 88.27 | 98% |
| 59 | 2014-02-17 06:18:33 | 87.47 | 98% |