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 |
---|---|---|---|
12794 | 2022-08-28 04:50:04 | 136.86 | 99% |
12365 | 2022-08-16 01:46:42 | 145.50 | 99% |
9627 | 2020-09-26 23:23:37 | 138.95 | 100% |
9274 | 2020-09-06 00:41:21 | 135.64 | 98% |
8456 | 2020-08-19 21:34:01 | 134.61 | 98% |
7274 | 2020-08-07 21:52:09 | 138.26 | 98% |
2595 | 2020-05-30 19:20:41 | 118.83 | 100% |
368 | 2020-04-26 19:27:28 | 102.57 | 99% |