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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3001 | 2015-08-14 23:36:08 | 115.22 | 93% |
| 2877 | 2015-08-03 21:16:33 | 117.52 | 94% |
| 2866 | 2015-08-03 15:55:15 | 116.76 | 95% |
| 2502 | 2013-03-01 15:44:32 | 107.39 | 93% |
| 2310 | 2012-10-04 19:32:03 | 108.01 | 93% |
| 778 | 2012-04-16 17:53:52 | 99.44 | 90% |
| 762 | 2011-01-17 22:56:46 | 88.07 | |
| 641 | 2011-01-04 17:57:33 | 89.34 | |
| 442 | 2010-12-24 20:19:08 | 94.76 | |
| 435 | 2010-12-23 23:59:24 | 84.19 | |
| 428 | 2010-12-23 23:47:44 | 75.47 | |
| 246 | 2010-10-20 01:20:36 | 65.10 |