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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3952 | 2012-05-21 17:05:52 | 118.00 | 96% |
| 3348 | 2012-01-07 18:18:27 | 110.08 | 95% |
| 3126 | 2011-09-14 14:20:18 | 100.20 | 96% |
| 2833 | 2011-08-29 14:59:56 | 93.07 | 96% |
| 2159 | 2011-01-14 08:55:36 | 98.21 | |
| 1940 | 2010-09-09 09:36:10 | 105.23 | |
| 1807 | 2010-05-06 12:03:06 | 106.67 | |
| 1761 | 2010-04-27 10:26:09 | 88.31 | |
| 1508 | 2010-01-13 10:49:09 | 96.85 | |
| 1436 | 2010-01-04 18:56:55 | 94.57 | |
| 1281 | 2009-12-12 15:31:49 | 99.19 | |
| 1238 | 2009-12-04 19:29:28 | 90.48 | |
| 1031 | 2009-07-10 08:13:27 | 88.34 | |
| 530 | 2009-04-10 13:59:42 | 86.10 |