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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1303 | 2019-04-18 12:37:50 | 113.65 | 100% |
| 819 | 2018-09-20 07:41:12 | 106.80 | 99% |
| 588 | 2018-07-23 10:14:05 | 100.18 | 99% |