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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5123 | 2017-03-15 01:35:57 | 80.68 | 95% |
| 5006 | 2017-03-09 01:45:55 | 88.11 | 96% |
| 3961 | 2016-06-13 04:35:42 | 81.72 | 96% |
| 3577 | 2016-03-14 16:56:52 | 90.76 | 99% |
| 3565 | 2016-03-14 02:40:11 | 73.00 | 95% |
| 2757 | 2016-02-01 07:56:18 | 83.80 | 98% |
| 2530 | 2016-01-28 06:29:53 | 65.72 | 90% |
| 1834 | 2016-01-08 00:09:41 | 75.52 | 94% |
| 1794 | 2016-01-06 02:27:18 | 81.11 | 97% |
| 1085 | 2015-12-02 12:06:07 | 71.87 | 95% |
| 436 | 2015-11-19 02:26:06 | 68.21 | 96% |