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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10172 | 2020-08-24 19:12:16 | 100.38 | 97% |
| 9686 | 2020-07-27 17:33:19 | 100.27 | 98% |
| 8009 | 2020-06-06 19:14:18 | 103.22 | 99% |
| 768 | 2020-02-05 00:17:46 | 68.58 | 95% |