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 |
---|---|---|---|
3143 | 2020-03-12 05:57:56 | 114.30 | 98% |
2799 | 2014-05-06 13:08:56 | 125.66 | 95% |
2271 | 2013-12-18 23:38:10 | 105.14 | 91% |
1754 | 2013-10-26 22:00:34 | 112.47 | 94% |
1569 | 2013-01-28 06:48:12 | 101.06 | 92% |
1446 | 2013-01-08 18:27:15 | 102.56 | 96% |
875 | 2012-04-26 15:41:54 | 82.75 | 90% |
722 | 2012-04-22 14:05:02 | 84.93 | 90% |
564 | 2012-04-18 20:55:37 | 85.58 | 91% |
283 | 2012-03-26 06:57:20 | 84.72 | 93% |
246 | 2012-03-26 05:22:27 | 97.93 | 96% |
73 | 2012-03-22 08:40:45 | 84.61 | 92% |
40 | 2012-03-21 19:07:04 | 63.21 | 89% |