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 |
---|---|---|---|
3602 | 2019-04-11 10:21:12 | 102.28 | 99% |
2744 | 2018-01-23 08:18:04 | 104.94 | 98% |
1770 | 2017-10-12 02:44:10 | 84.90 | 97% |
1672 | 2017-10-07 15:54:49 | 85.58 | 98% |
838 | 2014-10-16 07:04:39 | 78.74 | 94% |
818 | 2014-10-15 03:22:11 | 100.88 | 94% |
569 | 2014-09-14 13:07:55 | 71.04 | 92% |
524 | 2014-09-12 15:58:56 | 78.03 | 95% |
453 | 2014-09-06 14:58:17 | 80.49 | 95% |