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 |
---|---|---|---|
2314 | 2015-03-28 01:51:45 | 106.45 | 95% |
2183 | 2013-12-04 09:13:25 | 103.09 | 96% |
1329 | 2013-01-25 18:12:14 | 109.55 | 97% |
1241 | 2012-12-09 00:06:59 | 106.49 | 95% |
992 | 2012-10-07 05:36:37 | 102.62 | 94% |
744 | 2012-09-23 03:26:07 | 99.24 | 94% |
342 | 2012-09-09 08:43:55 | 89.72 | 94% |
144 | 2012-09-08 17:33:16 | 89.14 | 90% |