I was on a ski weekend, up at Stowe. I was coming in late one day, last person off the slope. The sun had just gone down. And the sky became this incredible color. I usually don't notice things like that, and I found myself kind of walking around in the cold, hoping that it wouldn't change, wishing that I had somebody there to share it with me. And afterwards I tried to convince myself that I'd imagined that color, that I hadn't really seen it, that nothing on this earth could be that beautiful. Now I see I was wrong.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14927 | 2020-03-15 19:54:46 | 66.72 | 96% |
| 14713 | 2020-01-19 16:56:23 | 67.38 | 96% |
| 12907 | 2019-10-18 10:29:38 | 75.41 | 98% |
| 11051 | 2019-07-18 15:19:48 | 73.87 | 97% |