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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9104 | 2020-09-26 21:45:37 | 118.72 | 97% |
| 4856 | 2020-07-11 03:45:12 | 114.30 | 98% |
| 3156 | 2020-06-18 00:26:35 | 116.46 | 98% |