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 |
---|---|---|---|
4162 | 2013-11-25 10:41:33 | 75.87 | 92% |
4158 | 2013-11-25 09:44:46 | 88.09 | 95% |
3872 | 2012-06-28 17:57:08 | 97.33 | 97% |
2939 | 2012-05-21 18:19:51 | 88.88 | 95% |
1513 | 2011-09-08 16:46:29 | 58.08 | 96% |
1392 | 2011-09-07 08:28:30 | 40.73 | 93% |
1160 | 2011-09-02 21:05:22 | 64.75 | 98% |
1068 | 2011-08-31 21:33:07 | 60.63 | 95% |
385 | 2011-08-24 02:21:56 | 47.72 | 90% |