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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6165 | 2022-12-14 11:32:51 | 71.97 | 96% |
| 4424 | 2022-02-09 06:35:21 | 59.26 | 95% |
| 3448 | 2021-12-28 11:38:25 | 63.88 | 97% |
| 3153 | 2021-12-03 07:45:09 | 61.45 | 95% |