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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2189 | 2015-04-25 00:02:35 | 141.89 | 96% |
| 1700 | 2014-03-30 23:55:30 | 140.63 | 89% |
| 1581 | 2014-03-07 19:10:41 | 139.17 | 95% |
| 1460 | 2014-01-30 16:41:11 | 151.28 | 96% |
| 1374 | 2014-01-02 20:46:24 | 126.70 | 93% |
| 1250 | 2013-12-05 03:54:10 | 132.10 | 89% |
| 638 | 2013-01-03 17:13:10 | 117.75 | 88% |
| 206 | 2012-11-28 04:44:23 | 141.75 | 94% |