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 |
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72493 | 2020-06-18 00:26:49 | 92.02 | 96% |
72429 | 2020-06-17 22:44:08 | 90.07 | 97% |
64585 | 2019-12-01 22:02:36 | 91.22 | 95% |
62820 | 2019-11-01 07:29:45 | 85.57 | 97% |
61199 | 2019-09-25 17:05:14 | 95.88 | 97% |
60214 | 2019-09-11 09:05:49 | 89.55 | 97% |
59543 | 2019-08-26 14:25:31 | 104.47 | 98% |
58920 | 2019-08-20 14:20:57 | 89.64 | 96% |
57138 | 2019-06-18 00:19:03 | 99.05 | 97% |
54925 | 2019-05-16 23:01:30 | 91.37 | 96% |