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 |
---|---|---|---|
5739 | 2013-02-04 08:48:29 | 76.09 | 99% |
5674 | 2013-01-07 05:28:27 | 80.31 | 99% |
5672 | 2013-01-06 08:15:06 | 77.78 | 99% |
5596 | 2012-12-17 06:08:59 | 82.41 | 98% |
5123 | 2012-10-02 10:47:32 | 85.65 | 99% |
3663 | 2012-02-29 06:38:02 | 72.04 | 96% |
3578 | 2012-02-16 04:48:05 | 78.53 | 100% |
2821 | 2011-12-01 02:29:34 | 70.13 | 97% |
2265 | 2011-07-22 05:50:33 | 68.38 | 96% |
2157 | 2011-07-08 01:21:07 | 72.81 | 97% |
2123 | 2011-07-04 13:25:29 | 73.25 | 97% |
1462 | 2011-03-11 05:11:34 | 61.32 | |
1351 | 2011-03-07 05:45:30 | 68.93 | |
1290 | 2011-03-04 05:24:29 | 67.01 |