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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2876 | 2022-10-31 18:33:50 | 100.81 | 99% |
| 2765 | 2022-10-22 23:04:10 | 82.34 | 97% |
| 1758 | 2022-01-27 15:17:15 | 86.50 | 100% |