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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2905 | 2015-07-04 13:30:11 | 131.44 | 95% |
| 2403 | 2015-06-20 13:55:33 | 119.83 | 98% |
| 2104 | 2015-06-19 12:08:10 | 143.32 | 98% |
| 1252 | 2015-06-08 12:39:10 | 136.72 | 96% |
| 1180 | 2015-03-23 03:00:37 | 148.48 | 96% |
| 1163 | 2015-03-10 12:01:08 | 131.98 | 96% |
| 942 | 2013-05-23 14:32:56 | 140.19 | 97% |
| 919 | 2012-09-24 08:03:49 | 127.84 | 96% |
| 888 | 2012-07-24 11:56:09 | 143.42 | 99% |
| 856 | 2012-07-15 08:44:11 | 131.21 | 96% |
| 663 | 2012-03-15 08:12:54 | 124.52 | 94% |
| 559 | 2011-03-26 06:01:33 | 125.76 | |
| 172 | 2010-08-14 04:38:32 | 119.41 |