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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8193 | 2022-12-02 14:14:05 | 86.24 | 96% |
| 5753 | 2022-09-01 11:45:16 | 52.33 | 97% |
| 4660 | 2021-12-08 00:16:36 | 70.31 | 95% |
| 2855 | 2021-05-22 00:59:00 | 64.11 | 95% |
| 2683 | 2021-05-08 22:27:52 | 58.92 | 95% |