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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8796 | 2022-04-23 23:09:57 | 121.29 | 99% |
| 8403 | 2022-04-12 14:40:33 | 126.08 | 99% |
| 7140 | 2021-04-08 12:47:39 | 110.81 | 98% |
| 4062 | 2018-10-24 09:13:41 | 95.59 | 97% |