Step out the front door like a ghost into the fog where no one notices the contrast of white on white. And in between the moon and you the angels get a better view of the crumbling difference between wrong and right. I walk in the air between the rain through myself and back again. Where? I don't know.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7742 | 2021-09-16 06:56:37 | 72.80 | 95% |
| 5184 | 2021-04-13 14:01:36 | 66.55 | 95% |
| 4240 | 2021-02-26 07:05:10 | 63.36 | 95.4% |
| 3522 | 2021-01-04 05:29:36 | 60.36 | 96% |
| 1442 | 2020-08-09 07:18:34 | 56.01 | 95% |
| 1308 | 2020-08-05 11:52:14 | 54.44 | 94% |
| 455 | 2020-07-17 06:03:50 | 43.93 | 93% |