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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5807 | 2022-03-27 03:06:18 | 99.10 | 97% |
| 4750 | 2021-09-21 22:06:30 | 97.62 | 96% |
| 2802 | 2021-03-10 23:51:55 | 90.38 | 95% |
| 2334 | 2021-02-12 22:46:55 | 94.27 | 97.9% |