I was on a ski weekend, up at Stowe. I was coming in late one day, last person off the slope. The sun had just gone down. And the sky became this incredible color. I usually don't notice things like that, and I found myself kind of walking around in the cold, hoping that it wouldn't change, wishing that I had somebody there to share it with me. And afterwards I tried to convince myself that I'd imagined that color, that I hadn't really seen it, that nothing on this earth could be that beautiful. Now I see I was wrong.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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26644 | 2020-06-12 11:49:08 | 88.76 | 98% |
25448 | 2020-06-03 17:19:07 | 106.54 | 98% |
18624 | 2019-07-06 15:43:19 | 91.79 | 97% |
12172 | 2019-03-10 20:01:38 | 85.40 | 97% |
11458 | 2019-03-01 12:29:30 | 89.99 | 98% |