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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3319 | 2014-07-13 16:37:21 | 126.73 | 98% |
| 3265 | 2014-07-06 11:04:45 | 110.25 | 94% |
| 3243 | 2014-07-06 10:38:57 | 105.72 | 92% |
| 3059 | 2014-06-23 17:43:01 | 136.16 | 98% |
| 2380 | 2014-06-11 17:53:01 | 116.24 | 95% |
| 2310 | 2014-06-10 18:25:31 | 132.41 | 99% |
| 1709 | 2014-03-19 20:12:07 | 123.21 | 97% |
| 1036 | 2014-02-11 17:22:19 | 125.46 | 96% |
| 527 | 2014-01-29 19:39:06 | 119.81 | 97% |
| 338 | 2014-01-27 18:56:19 | 112.34 | 95% |
| 171 | 2014-01-24 11:26:29 | 123.20 | 99% |
| 150 | 2013-12-07 14:17:06 | 127.05 | 98% |
| 20 | 2013-06-03 04:30:14 | 79.42 | 92% |