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 |
---|---|---|---|
6128 | 2017-12-29 05:32:17 | 64.32 | 98% |
2409 | 2016-08-07 07:07:34 | 56.68 | 96% |
1366 | 2015-12-31 09:47:09 | 57.11 | 96% |
1000 | 2015-11-12 06:14:22 | 58.90 | 97% |
745 | 2015-10-19 08:48:24 | 56.05 | 98% |
561 | 2015-10-01 10:54:32 | 55.28 | 97% |
456 | 2015-09-16 10:09:13 | 53.17 | 98% |
64 | 2015-08-25 08:59:38 | 57.12 | 97% |
4 | 2015-08-23 09:47:59 | 57.86 | 99% |