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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3147 | 2020-12-17 16:56:48 | 81.12 | 96% |
| 2512 | 2019-02-24 15:22:01 | 78.45 | 95% |
| 94 | 2017-12-18 11:38:39 | 56.94 | 96% |