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 |
---|---|---|---|
2468 | 2009-02-11 17:57:21 | 114.00 | |
2344 | 2009-01-19 18:23:42 | 104.09 | |
2300 | 2009-01-04 15:34:23 | 96.67 | |
1958 | 2008-11-22 11:58:54 | 91.62 | |
1933 | 2008-11-22 11:30:31 | 113.42 | |
1892 | 2008-11-19 11:59:22 | 108.47 | |
1797 | 2008-11-17 12:39:47 | 101.51 | |
1790 | 2008-11-17 12:33:50 | 98.75 | |
1737 | 2008-11-16 15:33:43 | 86.88 | |
1570 | 2008-11-14 07:24:47 | 107.72 | |
1556 | 2008-11-13 12:37:01 | 87.15 | |
1500 | 2008-11-12 11:33:03 | 96.47 | |
852 | 2008-10-30 15:47:14 | 85.07 | |
831 | 2008-10-29 14:34:14 | 72.96 | |
689 | 2008-10-28 19:10:50 | 93.84 | |
509 | 2008-10-27 14:07:14 | 89.33 | |
439 | 2008-10-27 12:20:39 | 83.13 | |
375 | 2008-10-26 09:36:17 | 92.99 |