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 |
---|---|---|---|
2968 | 2014-11-12 18:00:23 | 118.97 | 96% |
2767 | 2012-08-31 02:27:38 | 96.17 | 90% |
2727 | 2012-08-16 14:35:22 | 107.88 | 96% |
2041 | 2011-01-21 01:42:11 | 112.50 | |
1538 | 2010-09-13 06:38:30 | 112.53 | |
1287 | 2010-09-08 03:57:25 | 112.87 | |
1142 | 2010-09-05 23:21:50 | 115.45 | |
1090 | 2010-09-02 03:23:00 | 115.21 | |
827 | 2010-08-21 09:27:05 | 114.33 | |
270 | 2010-07-19 23:57:30 | 98.45 | |
184 | 2010-06-30 01:29:10 | 105.28 | |
76 | 2009-11-05 09:32:46 | 103.27 | |
71 | 2009-10-31 02:00:29 | 113.40 |