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 |
---|---|---|---|
6463 | 2016-11-08 16:48:20 | 71.05 | 92% |
3915 | 2015-03-27 11:45:23 | 64.39 | 93% |
3690 | 2015-02-17 19:27:10 | 58.52 | 89% |
2497 | 2014-11-06 16:44:55 | 46.15 | 84% |
2231 | 2014-10-16 13:21:42 | 53.37 | 91% |
2178 | 2014-10-10 13:14:18 | 52.20 | 89% |
820 | 2014-08-14 17:55:56 | 45.25 | 94% |
731 | 2014-08-13 12:33:42 | 38.96 | 91% |