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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 284 | 2017-05-02 22:11:05 | 61.15 | 94% |
| 118 | 2017-04-15 11:51:20 | 61.43 | 97% |
| 67 | 2017-04-14 10:01:01 | 50.86 | 95% |