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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2381 | 2023-02-28 06:58:05 | 50.11 | 96% |
| 1554 | 2022-11-05 23:33:04 | 47.75 | 97% |
| 133 | 2022-10-06 14:37:20 | 38.28 | 96% |