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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3536 | 2023-10-31 23:08:23 | 69.79 | 97.9% |
| 3313 | 2023-10-22 08:31:45 | 59.60 | 97.6% |