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 |
---|---|---|---|
2065 | 2015-01-07 12:51:54 | 96.59 | 95% |
1769 | 2014-09-22 14:10:30 | 101.13 | 97% |
1730 | 2014-09-12 07:48:48 | 96.13 | 96% |
1631 | 2014-07-25 13:42:50 | 93.22 | 95% |
1574 | 2014-06-24 08:52:46 | 92.09 | 96% |
1541 | 2014-06-18 10:27:52 | 96.56 | 94% |
1338 | 2014-05-01 14:48:32 | 85.26 | 94% |
914 | 2014-03-14 14:59:36 | 98.95 | 98% |