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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7671 | 2023-03-27 15:29:56 | 59.61 | 96% |
| 6976 | 2023-01-17 17:31:44 | 55.78 | 95% |
| 6307 | 2023-01-04 14:56:42 | 56.60 | 98% |
| 6018 | 2023-01-01 14:07:14 | 55.49 | 96% |
| 1343 | 2022-08-14 22:35:39 | 38.61 | 94% |