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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5696 | 2023-04-11 13:36:04 | 88.41 | 98% |
| 2427 | 2021-09-24 18:43:06 | 70.87 | 97% |
| 922 | 2021-06-23 04:59:00 | 56.31 | 93% |
| 53 | 2021-04-13 16:27:03 | 53.44 | 94% |