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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6419 | 2021-10-22 02:30:27 | 56.94 | 98% |
| 6322 | 2021-10-17 02:58:33 | 47.54 | 97% |
| 5573 | 2021-08-28 02:46:32 | 50.42 | 97% |
| 1373 | 2021-05-22 11:04:48 | 47.02 | 97% |
| 1254 | 2021-05-21 05:06:54 | 49.12 | 99% |
| 876 | 2021-05-15 09:32:19 | 46.62 | 98% |
| 617 | 2021-05-13 02:17:00 | 38.54 | 96% |