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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2689 | 2022-04-30 20:26:09 | 118.67 | 100% |
| 2633 | 2022-04-24 01:41:45 | 100.89 | 98% |
| 904 | 2016-07-19 05:32:33 | 84.40 | 96% |
| 72 | 2015-05-31 14:24:19 | 70.98 | 95% |