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 |
---|---|---|---|
1981 | 2010-08-05 12:02:49 | 109.28 | |
1707 | 2008-12-17 22:11:55 | 114.05 | |
1696 | 2008-12-17 06:00:20 | 116.94 | |
1587 | 2008-12-10 19:48:38 | 95.84 | |
1529 | 2008-12-09 18:32:23 | 113.60 | |
1457 | 2008-12-06 19:37:09 | 96.96 | |
1418 | 2008-12-05 00:38:58 | 107.54 | |
1377 | 2008-12-04 21:11:54 | 121.32 | |
1284 | 2008-12-02 20:21:01 | 106.40 | |
1245 | 2008-12-01 18:11:28 | 114.98 | |
1048 | 2008-11-24 23:20:51 | 111.34 | |
889 | 2008-11-21 20:06:34 | 92.15 | |
826 | 2008-11-21 04:41:17 | 91.62 | |
710 | 2008-11-19 04:15:24 | 97.51 | |
587 | 2008-11-16 20:48:02 | 87.77 | |
345 | 2008-11-06 04:03:39 | 89.72 | |
263 | 2008-11-03 20:50:01 | 109.36 | |
60 | 2008-10-28 22:09:26 | 113.31 |