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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13136 | 2022-01-14 16:34:29 | 77.55 | 96% |
| 11417 | 2021-11-12 16:17:47 | 79.23 | 96% |
| 10989 | 2021-10-31 15:29:44 | 92.53 | 96% |
| 7739 | 2021-04-01 21:02:16 | 92.34 | 99% |