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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2481 | 2014-03-15 04:33:47 | 77.82 | 94% |
| 2354 | 2014-03-09 00:19:23 | 81.83 | 95% |
| 1879 | 2014-02-09 15:05:07 | 81.05 | 94% |
| 1874 | 2014-02-09 14:59:36 | 68.18 | 89% |
| 1700 | 2013-09-17 16:38:29 | 67.05 | 92% |
| 860 | 2012-11-16 04:33:07 | 64.12 | 94% |
| 686 | 2012-11-13 17:20:15 | 61.70 | 92% |
| 485 | 2012-11-08 05:43:24 | 48.27 | 85% |
| 454 | 2012-11-07 20:48:15 | 56.28 | 89% |