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 |
---|---|---|---|
11885 | 2020-09-02 15:12:00 | 115.93 | 98% |
9528 | 2020-07-23 10:50:17 | 108.76 | 98% |
3907 | 2019-11-29 13:51:42 | 94.50 | 98% |
2179 | 2019-09-18 12:22:50 | 87.08 | 98% |