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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1945 | 2013-10-11 06:18:37 | 112.25 | 93% |
| 1316 | 2009-09-24 22:43:27 | 133.98 | |
| 1166 | 2009-07-03 11:12:29 | 105.76 | |
| 910 | 2009-06-07 05:42:51 | 119.45 | |
| 896 | 2009-06-06 07:53:56 | 127.28 | |
| 836 | 2009-06-03 10:34:20 | 141.05 | |
| 798 | 2009-05-31 11:45:48 | 108.87 | |
| 702 | 2009-05-15 00:57:52 | 123.91 | |
| 563 | 2009-04-25 12:40:18 | 121.35 | |
| 43 | 2008-09-25 22:22:58 | 120.96 | |
| 11 | 2008-08-15 00:19:56 | 121.08 |