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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7784 | 2013-01-04 12:25:49 | 62.90 | 93% |
| 7252 | 2012-08-25 18:31:12 | 78.44 | 97% |
| 7018 | 2012-08-21 20:39:36 | 78.82 | 97% |
| 6895 | 2012-08-18 17:46:22 | 65.77 | 93% |
| 6893 | 2012-08-18 17:44:23 | 76.01 | 96% |
| 5267 | 2012-06-29 19:19:28 | 73.30 | 98% |
| 5100 | 2012-06-25 18:41:17 | 65.63 | 95% |
| 4178 | 2012-05-21 17:19:38 | 70.16 | 98% |
| 3208 | 2012-05-02 19:54:09 | 68.68 | 95% |
| 2942 | 2012-04-28 02:03:22 | 65.02 | 95% |
| 1443 | 2012-03-07 23:13:34 | 66.17 | 96% |
| 989 | 2012-02-19 21:58:44 | 51.65 | 90% |