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 |
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1851 | 2022-12-21 22:39:20 | 72.68 | 95% |
193 | 2022-09-05 17:59:25 | 52.58 | 94% |
20 | 2022-08-28 18:43:03 | 56.48 | 94% |