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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2126 | 2017-06-13 22:30:45 | 86.54 | 99% |
| 1743 | 2015-01-10 18:26:56 | 75.38 | 96% |
| 1401 | 2014-11-28 06:42:49 | 67.75 | 95% |
| 1361 | 2014-11-23 09:14:34 | 77.42 | 95% |
| 1221 | 2014-11-01 14:06:46 | 71.88 | 96% |
| 1072 | 2014-10-22 08:32:45 | 78.73 | 99% |
| 705 | 2009-07-26 17:16:13 | 67.71 | |
| 690 | 2009-07-25 14:38:08 | 64.51 | |
| 636 | 2009-07-06 15:30:39 | 61.50 | |
| 417 | 2009-02-21 12:47:08 | 63.13 | |
| 253 | 2009-01-12 13:23:26 | 63.09 | |
| 61 | 2008-12-26 11:56:16 | 54.94 |