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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1852 | 2015-06-01 18:19:07 | 91.49 | 96% |
| 1766 | 2015-05-31 17:15:59 | 96.35 | 96% |
| 1740 | 2015-05-30 15:26:27 | 89.13 | 96% |
| 1401 | 2013-05-19 02:59:30 | 89.78 | 95% |
| 1201 | 2013-04-19 14:19:12 | 73.07 | 93% |
| 1173 | 2013-04-15 12:08:08 | 78.83 | 94% |
| 902 | 2011-12-07 14:37:05 | 75.66 | 91% |
| 712 | 2011-12-05 01:35:45 | 73.48 | 99% |
| 639 | 2011-12-04 06:44:48 | 52.57 | 94% |
| 440 | 2011-12-03 02:40:39 | 62.85 | 89% |
| 266 | 2011-11-30 16:11:52 | 78.75 | 96% |