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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20875 | 2020-09-22 12:53:41 | 77.52 | 96% |
| 10559 | 2019-09-07 10:15:18 | 68.51 | 96% |
| 8060 | 2019-08-01 22:22:05 | 70.54 | 97% |