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 |
---|---|---|---|
2634 | 2017-07-21 08:05:59 | 85.04 | 98% |
2537 | 2017-06-23 22:07:51 | 80.58 | 97% |
2101 | 2017-02-28 18:30:03 | 68.05 | 88% |
2047 | 2017-02-24 13:23:21 | 76.04 | 92% |
1617 | 2016-10-19 18:51:51 | 74.75 | 95% |
1210 | 2016-06-02 20:53:34 | 62.39 | 93% |
381 | 2016-04-21 18:09:57 | 57.40 | 89% |
81 | 2016-03-21 19:54:52 | 49.84 | 86% |
28 | 2016-03-05 19:40:51 | 56.12 | 92% |