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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3649 | 2023-09-01 06:40:19 | 103.55 | 98% |
| 2454 | 2022-03-09 18:10:09 | 91.44 | 97% |
| 60 | 2016-11-15 20:53:23 | 81.13 | 98% |