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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 46521 | 2018-02-07 17:30:58 | 148.38 | 99% |
| 46414 | 2018-02-07 15:47:21 | 158.11 | 98% |
| 38826 | 2017-12-16 04:16:07 | 143.18 | 98% |
| 35405 | 2017-11-12 11:24:22 | 143.91 | 97% |
| 34364 | 2017-11-07 04:33:49 | 162.85 | 99% |
| 31806 | 2017-10-22 14:23:56 | 161.08 | 99% |
| 31621 | 2017-10-21 16:36:00 | 156.23 | 99% |
| 30697 | 2017-10-18 23:21:05 | 128.91 | 97% |
| 29704 | 2017-10-15 08:37:34 | 142.91 | 98% |
| 28158 | 2017-10-11 22:09:54 | 149.37 | 99% |
| 22835 | 2017-09-21 05:23:12 | 104.37 | 97% |
| 12533 | 2017-09-11 22:56:56 | 128.18 | 98% |
| 2165 | 2017-09-03 01:46:37 | 155.38 | 98% |