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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4329 | 2022-11-25 19:37:48 | 91.92 | 97% |
| 3279 | 2022-09-07 18:54:47 | 88.69 | 97% |
| 2977 | 2022-06-30 14:17:39 | 82.44 | 98% |
| 2078 | 2022-04-19 06:25:54 | 82.70 | 97% |
| 1554 | 2022-03-08 07:31:15 | 73.30 | 97% |