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 |
---|---|---|---|
4093 | 2013-07-01 06:17:51 | 61.95 | 94% |
4070 | 2012-07-07 13:59:07 | 62.28 | 94% |
4022 | 2012-06-29 14:51:26 | 60.00 | 95% |
3411 | 2011-03-17 05:51:15 | 62.86 | |
2338 | 2010-12-12 10:27:14 | 62.30 | |
1773 | 2010-11-25 12:32:52 | 58.33 | |
1659 | 2010-11-18 13:47:08 | 52.61 | |
1203 | 2010-09-08 15:05:38 | 42.81 | |
230 | 2009-09-22 01:43:31 | 30.93 | |
194 | 2009-09-07 01:12:58 | 38.96 |