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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5283 | 2023-10-31 13:10:19 | 116.17 | 97.3% |
| 4245 | 2023-10-26 12:17:16 | 110.09 | 96.3% |
| 1805 | 2023-10-13 08:38:58 | 106.78 | 96.7% |
| 206 | 2023-03-03 07:34:45 | 123.80 | 98% |