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 |
---|---|---|---|
4948 | 2019-07-18 15:44:16 | 86.91 | 97% |
4297 | 2018-12-24 16:17:24 | 79.57 | 96% |
2852 | 2014-10-23 14:03:13 | 67.98 | 87% |
2818 | 2014-10-23 12:55:01 | 77.43 | 92% |
2702 | 2014-10-16 07:04:44 | 70.34 | 91% |
2493 | 2014-10-12 03:41:21 | 78.79 | 92% |
1662 | 2013-07-09 09:28:22 | 73.32 | 92% |
1607 | 2013-07-08 03:29:01 | 68.32 | 88% |
852 | 2013-06-16 13:17:46 | 70.77 | 90% |
693 | 2013-06-10 12:44:17 | 75.91 | 94% |
500 | 2013-06-06 15:34:02 | 67.28 | 93% |
485 | 2013-06-06 14:29:42 | 62.07 | 88% |
456 | 2013-06-06 13:41:59 | 68.89 | 91% |
345 | 2013-06-05 03:23:45 | 70.05 | 91% |