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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2602 | 2019-09-24 07:07:43 | 99.44 | 99% |
| 2052 | 2019-09-11 09:05:46 | 93.46 | 97% |
| 1139 | 2019-08-14 02:19:18 | 79.86 | 98% |