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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3224 | 2023-01-12 05:05:53 | 67.23 | 98% |
| 58 | 2022-09-07 10:27:05 | 42.60 | 97% |