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 |
---|---|---|---|
2455 | 2013-12-19 12:02:59 | 113.04 | 90% |
1894 | 2013-06-05 11:40:54 | 98.43 | 88% |
1555 | 2013-05-28 12:08:20 | 105.15 | 88% |
1244 | 2013-04-16 11:30:07 | 105.61 | 90% |
1216 | 2013-04-15 13:54:10 | 88.44 | 86% |
990 | 2013-04-01 14:26:00 | 97.08 | 91% |
796 | 2013-03-29 09:56:18 | 90.66 | 88% |
678 | 2013-03-24 06:04:36 | 94.63 | 89% |
193 | 2012-11-15 12:06:47 | 83.58 | 85% |