I was on a ski weekend, up at Stowe. I was coming in late one day, last person off the slope. The sun had just gone down. And the sky became this incredible color. I usually don't notice things like that, and I found myself kind of walking around in the cold, hoping that it wouldn't change, wishing that I had somebody there to share it with me. And afterwards I tried to convince myself that I'd imagined that color, that I hadn't really seen it, that nothing on this earth could be that beautiful. Now I see I was wrong.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4131 | 2020-10-27 12:25:33 | 97.32 | 99% |
| 3442 | 2020-08-31 11:27:40 | 95.26 | 98% |
| 3265 | 2020-08-24 11:29:12 | 86.31 | 98% |