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 |
---|---|---|---|
7056 | 2015-09-05 20:44:00 | 74.44 | 98% |
6379 | 2015-02-05 11:44:21 | 65.39 | 96% |
6304 | 2015-01-23 02:19:39 | 72.13 | 98% |
5999 | 2015-01-05 18:46:27 | 65.67 | 96% |
4554 | 2014-06-22 21:59:29 | 89.85 | 98% |
3954 | 2014-05-30 17:22:22 | 77.87 | 96% |
3676 | 2014-05-06 17:33:51 | 65.79 | 92% |
3232 | 2014-04-24 21:31:36 | 63.55 | 95% |
2761 | 2014-04-03 18:42:46 | 67.51 | 97% |
1905 | 2014-03-09 18:05:55 | 70.19 | 97% |
1095 | 2014-02-10 17:06:46 | 68.54 | 97% |
105 | 2014-01-15 13:36:34 | 42.08 | 97% |