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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1402 | 2011-06-20 15:31:42 | 61.80 | 89% |
| 1257 | 2010-03-20 07:03:02 | 68.49 | |
| 1214 | 2010-02-08 18:08:53 | 62.95 | |
| 1002 | 2009-09-27 10:57:41 | 64.52 | |
| 911 | 2009-09-22 09:48:04 | 71.19 | |
| 782 | 2009-09-18 06:30:05 | 55.65 | |
| 585 | 2009-08-15 07:48:15 | 60.99 | |
| 393 | 2008-11-23 17:25:42 | 55.75 | |
| 99 | 2008-09-24 10:00:48 | 62.33 | |
| 20 | 2008-09-08 05:24:20 | 55.92 |