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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5359 | 2016-09-10 01:29:49 | 109.77 | 98% |
| 4952 | 2016-09-05 18:33:22 | 95.76 | 96% |
| 4663 | 2016-09-01 17:06:16 | 92.42 | 95% |