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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3766 | 2020-12-06 01:22:03 | 97.45 | 97% |
| 2705 | 2020-11-23 01:23:25 | 92.47 | 97% |
| 902 | 2020-11-10 04:34:01 | 94.34 | 96% |
| 186 | 2020-11-04 05:10:57 | 103.57 | 97% |