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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5376 | 2020-06-22 18:39:31 | 78.04 | 96% |
| 4079 | 2020-05-19 08:00:55 | 75.12 | 97% |
| 622 | 2020-04-03 20:33:50 | 68.99 | 97% |