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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8580 | 2022-10-08 13:27:29 | 115.57 | 98% |
| 7375 | 2022-09-02 09:41:40 | 119.32 | 99% |
| 6660 | 2022-08-01 16:12:55 | 125.48 | 99% |
| 4857 | 2021-09-16 04:56:04 | 105.99 | 98% |
| 2983 | 2021-05-11 15:24:41 | 100.33 | 99% |