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 |
---|---|---|---|
23579 | 2020-10-27 23:58:16 | 100.81 | 97% |
22995 | 2020-10-15 05:36:53 | 96.54 | 96% |
15119 | 2020-04-08 04:48:00 | 91.87 | 96% |
13703 | 2020-03-08 18:45:26 | 97.39 | 97% |
10685 | 2020-01-15 21:58:25 | 89.78 | 96% |
7309 | 2019-10-31 01:07:10 | 90.78 | 96% |
5712 | 2019-09-24 23:25:53 | 101.99 | 97% |
5638 | 2019-09-21 17:33:11 | 92.95 | 96% |
2509 | 2019-07-08 02:20:11 | 72.25 | 94% |