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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3237 | 2022-07-10 07:33:20 | 88.15 | 98% |
| 2697 | 2022-03-05 17:00:41 | 77.39 | 97% |
| 2233 | 2022-01-26 10:48:08 | 80.65 | 98% |
| 915 | 2021-08-30 07:31:47 | 58.27 | 98% |
| 485 | 2021-06-22 09:07:18 | 57.52 | 96% |