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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5160 | 2022-04-04 21:51:53 | 98.17 | 98% |
| 3829 | 2021-10-26 08:50:44 | 95.52 | 98% |
| 3109 | 2021-07-27 05:29:23 | 95.33 | 98% |
| 709 | 2016-11-06 04:52:26 | 46.31 | 93% |
| 423 | 2016-10-28 04:27:47 | 53.18 | 93% |
| 123 | 2016-10-14 00:25:11 | 66.59 | 98% |