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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2609 | 2023-10-10 12:51:56 | 95.58 | 95.7% |
| 2320 | 2023-03-27 14:23:19 | 95.18 | 97% |
| 956 | 2021-08-25 09:05:33 | 69.78 | 94% |