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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1801 | 2014-12-14 03:20:15 | 124.00 | 94% |
| 1499 | 2013-08-02 12:36:53 | 139.84 | 92% |
| 1397 | 2013-07-22 06:27:09 | 112.51 | 90% |
| 1327 | 2013-05-30 10:00:37 | 146.54 | 97% |
| 1257 | 2013-05-25 12:27:19 | 108.77 | 90% |
| 340 | 2010-11-26 13:37:19 | 123.30 | |
| 123 | 2010-02-27 04:40:01 | 147.99 | |
| 35 | 2010-02-18 11:57:09 | 119.45 |