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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3242 | 2023-10-22 04:39:30 | 86.00 | 98.1% |
| 1551 | 2023-09-29 16:23:03 | 83.02 | 97.6% |
| 1071 | 2023-09-25 15:27:51 | 80.34 | 95.8% |