I was on a ski weekend, up at Stowe. I was coming in late one day, last person off the slope. The sun had just gone down. And the sky became this incredible color. I usually don't notice things like that, and I found myself kind of walking around in the cold, hoping that it wouldn't change, wishing that I had somebody there to share it with me. And afterwards I tried to convince myself that I'd imagined that color, that I hadn't really seen it, that nothing on this earth could be that beautiful. Now I see I was wrong.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 62524 | 2020-05-20 04:32:14 | 80.73 | 99% |
| 59201 | 2019-12-01 15:57:31 | 68.50 | 97% |
| 54426 | 2019-03-31 04:16:13 | 69.02 | 97% |
| 53395 | 2019-03-02 03:52:34 | 74.91 | 97% |