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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17544 | 2022-12-16 19:56:11 | 140.23 | 99% |
| 14837 | 2020-11-09 15:58:21 | 125.21 | 97% |
| 10220 | 2020-03-09 11:43:50 | 110.52 | 95% |
| 5106 | 2019-12-18 04:27:05 | 123.50 | 98% |
| 4246 | 2019-11-15 12:26:07 | 116.77 | 97% |
| 2444 | 2018-01-10 10:55:18 | 92.77 | 95% |