Text race history for Mika (ayamterbang)

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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
773 2018-04-12 08:17:11 90.54 99%