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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5689 | 2023-02-01 22:04:03 | 72.96 | 97% |
| 5181 | 2022-09-14 10:47:06 | 67.43 | 96% |
| 3204 | 2021-06-19 20:53:57 | 71.83 | 98% |
| 1992 | 2021-01-07 14:12:26 | 76.87 | 98% |