I've seen it watching me, that misty thing without a face. It weaves my thoughts, lined them up in black lace. It buries my shape and leaves no trace. Tomorrow I will have no shame, and I will start again.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 958 | 2017-05-01 07:03:07 | 78.87 | 92% |
| 318 | 2017-04-13 03:59:17 | 75.28 | 91% |
| 281 | 2017-04-12 07:08:58 | 66.33 | 89% |