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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 100003 | 2019-12-08 21:51:01 | 142.12 | 100% |
| 98628 | 2019-08-24 05:36:36 | 128.82 | 98% |
| 83290 | 2019-01-29 06:49:30 | 129.33 | 99% |