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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3160 | 2017-08-22 21:03:53 | 119.71 | 97% |
| 3019 | 2017-06-30 18:53:35 | 123.39 | 97% |
| 1175 | 2016-12-16 15:22:35 | 151.18 | 99% |