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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11276 | 2020-03-07 02:20:08 | 107.55 | 98% |
| 11123 | 2020-03-03 03:05:09 | 101.52 | 98% |
| 10045 | 2020-02-06 05:21:35 | 109.97 | 98% |
| 6772 | 2019-09-17 01:46:40 | 95.85 | 98% |