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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5097 | 2022-04-10 04:01:04 | 97.66 | 99% |
| 3924 | 2021-10-03 07:05:15 | 83.01 | 95% |
| 3041 | 2021-07-31 05:52:19 | 92.63 | 97% |
| 2554 | 2021-06-06 10:32:14 | 102.87 | 99% |
| 456 | 2021-02-23 17:08:58 | 75.92 | 96.6% |