Step out the front door like a ghost into the fog where no one notices the contrast of white on white. And in between the moon and you the angels get a better view of the crumbling difference between wrong and right. I walk in the air between the rain through myself and back again. Where? I don't know.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12466 | 2022-12-07 02:23:29 | 118.96 | 98% |
| 12327 | 2022-09-04 02:14:51 | 98.53 | 96% |
| 10787 | 2021-10-31 19:49:58 | 121.77 | 98% |
| 9759 | 2021-08-22 20:27:46 | 108.70 | 96% |
| 1637 | 2021-03-23 23:57:55 | 96.57 | 97% |