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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17869 | 2023-08-14 05:52:18 | 105.60 | 98.8% |
| 13265 | 2022-03-29 15:19:34 | 98.19 | 97% |
| 6550 | 2021-01-06 06:32:15 | 90.13 | 97% |