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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24232 | 2020-09-16 17:13:26 | 84.55 | 96% |
| 23695 | 2020-09-14 04:29:30 | 88.64 | 96% |
| 7081 | 2020-03-07 09:47:43 | 84.51 | 96% |
| 3019 | 2020-01-03 04:49:28 | 95.76 | 97% |