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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4461 | 2009-09-11 16:54:08 | 65.83 | |
| 3334 | 2009-03-20 06:11:17 | 69.59 | |
| 2874 | 2009-03-10 08:02:13 | 59.52 | |
| 2746 | 2009-03-07 06:37:26 | 63.52 | |
| 2202 | 2009-02-23 14:05:24 | 61.46 | |
| 1639 | 2009-01-13 11:29:13 | 47.98 | |
| 1588 | 2009-01-12 19:49:34 | 51.06 | |
| 1578 | 2009-01-12 19:35:08 | 50.09 | |
| 1250 | 2009-01-10 13:08:46 | 49.30 | |
| 1063 | 2009-01-08 06:39:00 | 50.86 | |
| 894 | 2009-01-06 08:13:59 | 45.99 | |
| 805 | 2009-01-05 12:07:58 | 47.11 | |
| 798 | 2009-01-05 11:56:46 | 46.95 | |
| 737 | 2009-01-05 03:45:43 | 48.06 | |
| 445 | 2009-01-02 14:05:25 | 39.26 | |
| 113 | 2008-12-31 05:29:58 | 42.03 |