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 |
---|---|---|---|
18032 | 2020-11-12 07:01:19 | 162.98 | 99% |
16134 | 2018-07-16 12:21:56 | 161.68 | 99% |
13508 | 2018-05-03 21:05:34 | 160.19 | 99% |
10494 | 2018-02-03 10:35:41 | 162.00 | 100% |
9037 | 2017-12-13 07:06:21 | 170.14 | 99% |
7580 | 2017-11-21 11:53:22 | 149.73 | 98% |
6848 | 2017-11-03 10:32:20 | 171.88 | 100% |
6715 | 2017-11-02 09:09:11 | 163.35 | 99% |
3631 | 2017-09-18 09:01:10 | 167.37 | 99% |