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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4779 | 2020-04-10 03:53:12 | 90.62 | 97% |
| 4673 | 2020-04-08 04:48:00 | 92.77 | 98% |
| 2793 | 2019-06-22 06:03:11 | 97.20 | 98% |
| 1798 | 2019-06-17 08:17:43 | 105.40 | 99% |
| 878 | 2019-06-03 05:45:20 | 84.59 | 97% |