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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14120 | 2020-03-26 01:56:02 | 100.79 | 97% |
| 5099 | 2016-06-28 03:53:54 | 99.17 | 96% |
| 4871 | 2016-06-03 18:42:14 | 84.53 | 92% |
| 3976 | 2016-05-19 07:12:55 | 96.22 | 95% |
| 3395 | 2016-05-03 13:20:00 | 85.70 | 94% |
| 2724 | 2016-04-21 20:44:16 | 86.52 | 90% |
| 2317 | 2016-04-12 03:40:21 | 84.50 | 91% |
| 2169 | 2016-04-08 11:11:57 | 85.92 | 89% |
| 1613 | 2016-03-23 02:00:35 | 91.96 | 96% |
| 1382 | 2011-10-04 13:03:19 | 90.27 | 96% |
| 1193 | 2011-09-23 19:50:19 | 76.25 | 90% |
| 431 | 2011-09-04 07:49:51 | 62.05 | 87% |