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 |
---|---|---|---|
3350 | 2016-08-27 03:47:37 | 122.24 | 95% |
3343 | 2016-08-22 00:20:33 | 115.33 | 90% |
3128 | 2016-03-12 05:55:11 | 113.59 | 90% |
1936 | 2014-09-04 12:27:04 | 108.72 | 92% |
1747 | 2012-08-10 18:56:20 | 117.24 | 95% |
1737 | 2012-08-09 17:38:31 | 117.06 | 94% |
1506 | 2012-06-20 18:33:06 | 105.95 | 90% |
1318 | 2012-05-28 05:34:07 | 109.40 | 93% |
1282 | 2012-05-23 21:52:59 | 109.58 | 95% |
1204 | 2012-05-22 20:21:23 | 109.90 | 95% |
1018 | 2012-05-17 05:00:41 | 100.33 | 92% |
622 | 2012-03-06 06:22:34 | 107.20 | 94% |
578 | 2012-03-03 07:33:43 | 98.64 | 93% |
197 | 2012-01-23 08:18:32 | 102.18 | 93% |
145 | 2011-09-21 02:59:51 | 100.51 | 87% |
44 | 2011-04-16 06:55:48 | 91.45 |