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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5228 | 2020-10-05 21:57:02 | 121.48 | 98% |
| 5125 | 2020-10-05 12:27:45 | 118.98 | 99% |
| 1967 | 2020-04-04 01:12:31 | 100.68 | 97% |