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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2964 | 2014-01-09 00:15:40 | 105.32 | 98% |
| 2860 | 2014-01-06 20:12:35 | 112.77 | 98% |
| 2621 | 2013-12-31 15:43:57 | 106.36 | 99% |
| 1836 | 2013-09-25 04:35:31 | 104.55 | 97% |
| 1610 | 2013-09-21 20:12:19 | 109.24 | 100% |
| 114 | 2013-05-18 06:07:04 | 75.81 | 92% |
| 81 | 2013-05-18 02:12:05 | 89.90 | 97% |
| 7 | 2013-05-16 04:55:16 | 91.65 | 96% |