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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 288281 | 2019-03-16 03:15:57 | 145.88 | 99% |
| 286895 | 2019-03-15 02:32:53 | 161.65 | 99% |
| 284806 | 2019-03-04 04:14:15 | 168.52 | 98% |
| 284805 | 2019-03-04 04:13:29 | 170.41 | 99% |
| 276583 | 2018-12-30 20:48:23 | 167.36 | 98% |