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 |
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3926 | 2023-08-31 09:18:05 | 76.95 | 96% |
1428 | 2023-05-19 14:55:11 | 75.02 | 96% |