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 |
---|---|---|---|
8978 | 2020-11-09 04:07:30 | 122.68 | 99% |
8781 | 2020-10-29 03:48:05 | 113.16 | 98% |
6353 | 2019-09-13 00:43:05 | 115.54 | 97% |
3597 | 2015-02-08 22:46:33 | 76.63 | 89% |
3449 | 2014-12-29 13:43:31 | 86.51 | 94% |
3208 | 2014-12-04 02:51:34 | 84.69 | 91% |
2719 | 2014-09-02 12:44:21 | 76.62 | 93% |
2706 | 2014-09-02 12:32:30 | 84.18 | 92% |
2164 | 2014-06-22 03:48:14 | 80.36 | 91% |
1785 | 2014-05-16 20:35:12 | 76.02 | 95% |
1063 | 2014-04-18 23:28:10 | 83.06 | 96% |
1036 | 2014-04-18 22:55:54 | 82.21 | 93% |
810 | 2014-04-11 12:26:00 | 68.18 | 89% |
747 | 2014-04-05 22:25:40 | 70.85 | 90% |