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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6919 | 2022-09-23 14:27:53 | 96.26 | 97% |
| 6180 | 2022-08-23 20:33:03 | 93.36 | 97% |