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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14894 | 2020-09-11 02:41:11 | 73.20 | 95% |
10836 | 2019-11-25 17:13:04 | 68.10 | 95% |
6826 | 2019-07-29 19:33:51 | 63.27 | 96% |