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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3100 | 2014-10-25 06:57:41 | 127.29 | 95% |
| 2519 | 2012-04-01 03:39:29 | 136.49 | 97% |
| 2430 | 2012-03-31 03:24:42 | 136.80 | 98% |
| 1578 | 2010-03-30 07:54:41 | 116.64 | |
| 1348 | 2010-03-23 08:11:22 | 112.10 | |
| 1346 | 2010-03-23 08:09:40 | 103.37 | |
| 1234 | 2010-03-21 00:35:22 | 120.83 | |
| 1132 | 2010-03-15 10:26:30 | 121.81 | |
| 858 | 2010-03-13 07:45:13 | 128.53 | |
| 687 | 2010-03-02 09:01:26 | 125.47 | |
| 612 | 2010-03-02 06:28:17 | 102.60 | |
| 569 | 2010-03-01 07:14:11 | 119.38 | |
| 266 | 2010-02-24 07:49:21 | 133.37 | |
| 261 | 2010-02-24 07:45:11 | 112.68 | |
| 61 | 2010-02-21 02:06:20 | 115.72 |