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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3902 | 2014-01-24 05:02:39 | 65.98 | 93% |
| 3730 | 2014-01-10 09:36:50 | 63.59 | 90% |
| 3530 | 2014-01-02 15:21:18 | 66.17 | 92% |
| 3336 | 2013-12-20 14:44:13 | 51.81 | 85% |
| 2961 | 2013-11-26 11:39:52 | 63.93 | 92% |
| 1933 | 2013-10-06 13:06:34 | 54.37 | 93% |
| 1905 | 2013-10-05 14:04:55 | 43.99 | 86% |
| 1800 | 2013-10-03 04:23:53 | 52.97 | 90% |
| 1656 | 2013-09-24 07:23:46 | 51.02 | 90% |
| 1614 | 2013-09-23 18:43:09 | 52.72 | 93% |
| 880 | 2013-08-21 13:05:38 | 39.12 | 91% |
| 135 | 2013-08-13 05:25:11 | 27.35 | 88% |