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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2896 | 2016-01-14 11:34:22 | 82.31 | 95% |
| 2486 | 2015-04-01 15:22:46 | 93.77 | 96% |
| 2432 | 2015-03-26 13:40:37 | 89.80 | 97% |
| 2333 | 2015-03-07 12:35:33 | 87.98 | 99% |
| 2276 | 2015-02-23 12:27:43 | 84.95 | 97% |
| 1168 | 2013-10-30 08:23:25 | 69.06 | 96% |
| 838 | 2013-08-13 09:57:09 | 72.41 | 99% |
| 152 | 2013-07-24 07:31:55 | 65.13 | 97% |
| 80 | 2013-07-21 17:58:07 | 45.70 | 92% |