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 |
---|---|---|---|
3423 | 2012-10-23 04:39:32 | 79.94 | 95% |
3197 | 2010-06-13 04:37:11 | 60.58 | |
2599 | 2009-09-20 04:16:53 | 61.06 | |
2173 | 2009-08-26 08:04:11 | 56.45 | |
2103 | 2009-08-23 16:38:23 | 51.18 | |
2031 | 2009-08-21 06:14:12 | 68.47 | |
1581 | 2009-07-18 15:38:56 | 52.75 | |
1427 | 2009-07-14 05:06:36 | 56.85 | |
1070 | 2009-07-06 08:51:24 | 55.35 | |
599 | 2009-06-23 04:45:39 | 54.66 | |
420 | 2009-06-17 11:39:37 | 49.83 |