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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3717 | 2015-08-31 19:26:21 | 70.02 | 95% |
| 3504 | 2015-05-09 03:49:55 | 56.86 | 93% |
| 3474 | 2015-04-13 02:11:57 | 79.69 | 95% |
| 3222 | 2015-01-31 04:52:47 | 78.61 | 97% |
| 1815 | 2014-10-10 16:10:28 | 58.04 | 89% |
| 923 | 2014-03-25 04:45:42 | 55.68 | 94% |
| 705 | 2014-03-16 21:30:37 | 52.61 | 94% |
| 564 | 2014-03-07 16:53:37 | 53.24 | 93% |
| 157 | 2013-09-26 13:48:25 | 47.54 | 96% |