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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2281 | 2018-12-05 17:19:32 | 93.62 | 99% |
| 849 | 2018-05-09 01:21:37 | 62.03 | 98% |
| 207 | 2018-04-14 14:14:11 | 70.28 | 97% |