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 |
---|---|---|---|
4578 | 2016-10-01 03:42:57 | 96.70 | 98% |
4149 | 2013-09-30 00:29:23 | 103.72 | 97% |
3987 | 2013-08-29 00:15:23 | 92.81 | 93% |
3538 | 2013-03-09 13:06:22 | 86.00 | 94% |
3345 | 2013-02-03 13:47:51 | 88.70 | 95% |
3158 | 2012-12-30 17:17:53 | 81.58 | 94% |
2164 | 2012-10-21 02:49:05 | 84.65 | 95% |
1802 | 2012-10-06 22:05:13 | 89.13 | 97% |
1385 | 2012-08-02 12:03:25 | 81.24 | 95% |