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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6587 | 2019-03-15 21:44:12 | 116.83 | 99% |
| 6344 | 2019-03-01 16:11:50 | 113.35 | 98% |
| 5987 | 2019-02-20 09:44:06 | 115.89 | 99% |