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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8445 | 2022-10-17 21:19:20 | 82.39 | 99% |
| 6976 | 2022-05-04 15:27:35 | 79.13 | 99% |
| 5630 | 2021-10-30 18:23:10 | 66.55 | 96% |