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 |
---|---|---|---|
4539 | 2018-10-19 23:07:26 | 103.80 | 99% |
2141 | 2017-06-04 04:51:46 | 84.62 | 97% |
2098 | 2017-05-14 20:04:19 | 84.60 | 95% |
1657 | 2014-09-21 21:39:18 | 91.83 | 94% |
1501 | 2014-09-13 19:25:54 | 78.54 | 93% |
1327 | 2014-08-30 14:38:09 | 88.95 | 96% |
1090 | 2013-12-28 21:33:31 | 78.86 | 93% |
851 | 2013-12-08 19:57:40 | 71.00 | 90% |
469 | 2013-11-17 18:21:38 | 78.44 | 95% |
254 | 2013-11-03 18:58:50 | 81.79 | 93% |