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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7315 | 2020-11-04 12:49:55 | 110.73 | 97% |
| 4692 | 2019-03-29 01:45:09 | 99.95 | 97% |
| 934 | 2019-01-05 07:53:36 | 99.33 | 96% |