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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7597 | 2020-04-21 12:27:13 | 107.08 | 97% |
| 3677 | 2020-01-21 03:37:45 | 104.80 | 97% |
| 3026 | 2019-10-04 16:06:21 | 100.91 | 97% |