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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59875 | 2020-08-15 02:58:42 | 134.48 | 98% |
55283 | 2020-07-16 00:38:18 | 135.08 | 98% |
53598 | 2020-07-07 23:48:35 | 107.66 | 97% |
50802 | 2020-06-24 23:17:34 | 112.59 | 97% |
47976 | 2020-06-11 11:12:05 | 121.45 | 97% |
25217 | 2019-12-28 05:41:31 | 99.58 | 97% |
19282 | 2019-10-29 09:55:40 | 115.92 | 97% |
11234 | 2019-06-30 07:53:06 | 123.84 | 98% |
11024 | 2019-06-27 11:12:04 | 113.53 | 98% |
8572 | 2019-05-19 03:06:36 | 118.25 | 98% |
7152 | 2019-04-28 14:45:13 | 128.76 | 99% |