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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19743 | 2020-12-12 07:26:13 | 132.99 | 98% |
| 16993 | 2020-11-15 19:32:18 | 132.42 | 98% |
| 14443 | 2020-10-21 02:30:27 | 128.08 | 98% |
| 12978 | 2020-10-01 23:47:17 | 135.17 | 97% |
| 10719 | 2020-09-17 22:33:48 | 121.08 | 97% |
| 3879 | 2020-06-10 04:39:30 | 95.88 | 96% |
| 2785 | 2020-05-27 23:34:04 | 103.23 | 97% |