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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 380 | 2023-02-23 16:37:35 | 53.64 | 94% |
| 236 | 2022-02-20 13:21:01 | 54.07 | 95% |
| 198 | 2022-02-09 16:34:13 | 45.17 | 96% |