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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4471 | 2022-06-11 12:37:35 | 98.77 | 97% |
| 3308 | 2022-01-31 06:41:38 | 93.98 | 98% |
| 1375 | 2021-08-26 15:03:59 | 73.45 | 94% |
| 1064 | 2021-07-20 04:58:35 | 85.69 | 95% |
| 940 | 2021-06-24 12:30:36 | 78.44 | 96% |