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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7900 | 2020-01-27 16:58:00 | 116.81 | 96% |
| 5094 | 2019-12-15 11:54:40 | 110.61 | 96% |
| 2153 | 2019-01-02 17:54:58 | 107.49 | 97% |