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 |
---|---|---|---|
5315 | 2016-12-14 14:19:03 | 80.69 | 97% |
5117 | 2016-09-06 15:13:42 | 91.65 | 100% |
4795 | 2016-03-29 15:32:30 | 89.14 | 98% |
4047 | 2015-11-07 15:34:50 | 68.64 | 93% |
3957 | 2015-10-30 15:02:20 | 71.28 | 95% |
3861 | 2015-10-26 13:30:54 | 68.51 | 94% |
3160 | 2015-08-23 09:47:56 | 60.18 | 90% |
2387 | 2015-07-16 17:14:01 | 53.81 | 90% |
2041 | 2015-07-02 16:28:51 | 55.96 | 98% |
2008 | 2015-07-02 13:56:14 | 65.04 | 96% |
1154 | 2015-05-18 14:09:02 | 53.15 | 95% |
1126 | 2015-05-16 09:36:23 | 48.71 | 93% |
927 | 2015-05-11 16:00:44 | 52.58 | 96% |