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 |
---|---|---|---|
4845 | 2019-06-06 14:34:46 | 136.60 | 98% |
4250 | 2016-04-29 21:09:46 | 129.76 | 96% |
3642 | 2013-08-01 06:51:49 | 101.81 | 90% |
3584 | 2013-05-29 01:35:38 | 115.61 | 90% |
2807 | 2013-04-04 17:46:50 | 97.57 | 87% |
2745 | 2013-03-30 19:16:13 | 108.53 | 88% |
2389 | 2013-03-22 02:33:44 | 131.28 | 95% |
2174 | 2013-03-14 23:22:15 | 123.43 | 93% |
2055 | 2013-03-11 02:03:28 | 103.73 | 89% |
1586 | 2013-02-15 02:31:23 | 123.75 | 96% |
1490 | 2013-02-14 22:35:33 | 122.75 | 94% |
793 | 2012-12-30 05:04:23 | 121.66 | 94% |
409 | 2012-12-16 00:59:44 | 117.19 | 94% |
300 | 2012-12-09 18:44:51 | 112.70 | 93% |