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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2226 | 2012-10-10 21:42:47 | 84.54 | 90% |
| 2222 | 2012-10-10 21:39:03 | 86.24 | 89% |
| 1671 | 2012-09-16 21:35:54 | 88.21 | 90% |
| 1549 | 2012-09-03 21:03:09 | 92.10 | 91% |
| 1238 | 2012-07-15 22:17:27 | 88.08 | 92% |
| 1148 | 2012-07-04 20:26:55 | 78.76 | 88% |
| 1032 | 2012-06-25 21:05:26 | 89.72 | 95% |
| 193 | 2009-04-15 07:24:13 | 78.03 |