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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12287 | 2023-10-18 16:25:23 | 91.52 | 97.9% |
| 5802 | 2021-03-02 06:12:09 | 58.64 | 96% |
| 3041 | 2021-02-13 10:02:15 | 49.77 | 96.8% |
| 2223 | 2021-02-09 15:48:56 | 58.84 | 97% |