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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12505 | 2023-09-08 12:02:32 | 89.01 | 98% |
| 11687 | 2022-12-15 14:49:10 | 70.96 | 97% |
| 10536 | 2022-07-21 07:52:10 | 88.06 | 97% |
| 5607 | 2020-06-16 17:06:35 | 75.49 | 97% |
| 2679 | 2020-02-29 13:41:13 | 71.09 | 97% |