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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4957 | 2023-07-12 13:10:12 | 80.09 | 97% |
| 3707 | 2023-03-03 16:56:02 | 73.91 | 97% |
| 3339 | 2023-01-21 06:57:46 | 67.73 | 96% |
| 1587 | 2022-08-01 16:57:51 | 61.85 | 95% |