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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1593 | 2023-05-15 20:36:00 | 117.23 | 99% |
| 1383 | 2023-04-03 20:53:30 | 112.23 | 98% |
| 1363 | 2023-03-30 17:39:22 | 112.40 | 98% |
| 31 | 2013-07-26 05:24:32 | 67.08 | 94% |