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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8419 | 2022-06-19 08:51:06 | 85.28 | 98% |
| 8022 | 2022-03-29 16:24:06 | 82.61 | 96% |
| 6640 | 2021-11-08 14:00:35 | 83.72 | 98% |
| 556 | 2021-01-17 15:10:10 | 60.12 | 98% |