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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17417 | 2022-04-24 23:11:24 | 88.12 | 98% |
| 16925 | 2022-03-18 08:14:06 | 93.55 | 98% |
| 13565 | 2021-03-11 06:01:20 | 80.69 | 99% |
| 12096 | 2020-11-09 09:03:11 | 79.02 | 98% |
| 11491 | 2020-08-17 08:13:15 | 82.74 | 99% |