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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18986 | 2023-10-27 11:41:18 | 185.78 | 97.8% |
5757 | 2019-10-09 15:13:18 | 149.37 | 98% |