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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 203 | 2017-01-05 23:32:28 | 56.52 | 93% |
| 198 | 2017-01-05 23:26:33 | 53.04 | 89% |
| 97 | 2016-12-29 16:44:47 | 57.93 | 94% |