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 |
---|---|---|---|
41216 | 2020-10-03 20:40:53 | 155.04 | 98% |
38442 | 2020-08-29 15:35:03 | 129.50 | 98% |
35819 | 2020-07-16 00:38:20 | 130.62 | 97% |
30777 | 2019-07-28 20:35:32 | 138.42 | 99% |
30580 | 2019-07-27 12:11:19 | 121.46 | 97% |
29284 | 2019-07-11 13:07:04 | 117.13 | 97% |
24392 | 2019-05-19 11:00:31 | 129.36 | 99% |
20581 | 2019-03-16 16:54:58 | 117.43 | 98% |
14314 | 2018-12-31 11:47:15 | 110.55 | 98% |
14313 | 2018-12-31 11:33:35 | 104.98 | 98% |