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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1477 | 2020-01-03 08:33:52 | 88.22 | 98% |
| 917 | 2019-08-15 05:12:07 | 83.38 | 97% |
| 643 | 2019-07-11 08:52:33 | 76.47 | 97% |