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 |
---|---|---|---|
3637 | 2013-03-19 21:53:54 | 95.12 | 96% |
3594 | 2013-03-18 01:49:03 | 87.42 | 93% |
3372 | 2013-03-10 01:16:44 | 101.65 | 96% |
3364 | 2013-03-09 18:58:44 | 99.49 | 96% |
2858 | 2012-12-21 07:00:08 | 84.31 | 95% |
1484 | 2011-11-29 01:56:16 | 79.52 | 93% |
1291 | 2011-09-03 21:08:34 | 77.58 | 94% |
1213 | 2011-08-21 21:49:50 | 78.58 | 96% |
1179 | 2011-08-09 20:17:26 | 72.33 | 94% |
52 | 2011-06-08 22:55:34 | 65.68 | 95% |