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 |
---|---|---|---|
4356 | 2016-03-17 17:19:19 | 130.80 | 98% |
4226 | 2015-11-13 04:01:30 | 126.40 | 96% |
2830 | 2015-01-15 15:37:22 | 124.00 | 98% |
2148 | 2013-10-09 18:54:30 | 132.17 | 100% |
2128 | 2013-10-05 22:18:21 | 120.70 | 96% |
1861 | 2013-03-18 00:53:45 | 113.34 | 93% |
1782 | 2013-02-24 01:28:46 | 115.40 | 92% |
1426 | 2012-12-25 21:08:18 | 111.49 | 94% |
945 | 2012-09-06 01:31:55 | 121.41 | 94% |
516 | 2012-08-01 02:50:16 | 117.68 | 95% |
507 | 2012-07-30 21:23:03 | 128.47 | 98% |
490 | 2012-07-30 17:26:43 | 121.31 | 96% |
428 | 2012-07-24 20:39:45 | 121.86 | 95% |
265 | 2012-07-13 02:16:18 | 118.98 | 95% |