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 |
---|---|---|---|
2627 | 2013-10-27 02:15:12 | 137.01 | 100% |
2241 | 2012-01-25 02:57:30 | 123.22 | 96% |
2051 | 2011-11-08 17:42:21 | 132.41 | 100% |
1972 | 2011-10-06 18:42:15 | 113.31 | 96% |
1607 | 2011-09-12 15:49:20 | 112.43 | 97% |
1525 | 2011-09-05 19:57:47 | 120.12 | 97% |
1473 | 2011-09-04 21:41:32 | 114.06 | 96% |
910 | 2011-08-10 01:00:42 | 106.21 | 93% |
894 | 2011-08-09 23:55:53 | 107.81 | 96% |
272 | 2011-07-15 22:49:12 | 114.51 | 98% |
55 | 2011-07-11 07:17:54 | 103.65 | 97% |