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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9946 | 2020-04-02 23:48:59 | 87.93 | 97% |
| 9190 | 2019-12-28 18:00:42 | 90.89 | 96% |
| 8677 | 2019-09-23 18:04:13 | 83.68 | 96% |