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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14148 | 2023-07-13 07:37:57 | 77.18 | 98% |
| 13150 | 2022-03-22 12:58:45 | 85.89 | 98% |
| 8096 | 2021-10-02 12:44:12 | 85.07 | 98% |
| 2646 | 2021-06-30 03:13:49 | 83.05 | 99% |