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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5106 | 2023-04-26 20:27:35 | 84.91 | 97% |
| 1279 | 2023-02-05 14:32:05 | 56.69 | 93% |
| 85 | 2022-12-27 21:07:18 | 58.83 | 94% |