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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 45263 | 2020-12-06 07:42:21 | 102.08 | 99% |
| 43539 | 2020-11-17 08:06:59 | 93.30 | 98% |
| 36906 | 2020-08-10 06:56:39 | 96.44 | 99% |
| 35641 | 2020-06-21 16:08:52 | 97.45 | 99% |
| 31153 | 2020-03-27 10:30:33 | 84.41 | 97% |
| 27141 | 2020-01-25 13:53:19 | 101.73 | 99% |
| 20899 | 2019-10-31 16:14:22 | 75.95 | 97% |
| 17845 | 2019-09-17 05:29:29 | 93.49 | 99% |
| 12637 | 2019-04-23 23:30:01 | 68.94 | 97% |
| 7932 | 2019-03-16 16:55:32 | 73.41 | 96% |