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 |
---|---|---|---|
9478 | 2018-12-28 03:23:39 | 149.46 | 97% |
9150 | 2018-12-26 20:42:39 | 150.04 | 97% |
7034 | 2018-12-02 18:41:16 | 158.84 | 98% |
5628 | 2018-11-11 04:49:54 | 171.17 | 98% |
4903 | 2018-10-28 19:39:04 | 151.71 | 99% |
4660 | 2018-10-26 22:26:02 | 182.15 | 99% |
2346 | 2018-09-18 00:36:05 | 156.21 | 99% |
178 | 2014-12-18 06:58:22 | 130.58 | 83% |
174 | 2014-12-18 06:55:33 | 135.17 | 90% |