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 |
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98865 | 2020-06-24 23:17:38 | 105.67 | 98% |
96509 | 2020-05-25 05:05:13 | 102.93 | 97% |
90965 | 2020-04-02 06:12:31 | 94.80 | 97% |
90595 | 2020-03-30 04:39:17 | 102.58 | 98% |
83877 | 2019-09-25 17:12:54 | 91.16 | 97% |
81625 | 2019-09-01 05:41:53 | 75.06 | 95% |
78537 | 2019-07-08 20:17:27 | 92.34 | 97% |
78342 | 2019-07-04 16:49:36 | 89.96 | 96% |
76059 | 2019-05-29 00:38:54 | 83.62 | 96% |
74066 | 2019-04-01 04:45:37 | 92.25 | 97% |
71979 | 2019-03-02 03:52:09 | 104.76 | 98% |