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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5183 | 2023-07-06 06:59:21 | 73.81 | 95% |
| 4716 | 2022-08-29 19:16:23 | 73.58 | 93% |