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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23610 | 2020-06-23 11:11:10 | 123.09 | 98% |
| 23306 | 2020-06-15 15:29:22 | 115.62 | 97% |
| 14753 | 2019-08-12 18:42:12 | 104.30 | 97% |