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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12184 | 2023-08-23 11:09:16 | 76.84 | 96% |
| 8382 | 2023-03-19 07:47:03 | 84.31 | 96% |
| 7366 | 2023-02-07 16:24:24 | 74.70 | 96% |
| 6755 | 2023-01-13 05:26:36 | 81.01 | 97% |