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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3423 | 2022-07-29 09:02:55 | 71.11 | 97% |
| 3255 | 2022-07-09 09:15:13 | 71.44 | 97% |