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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 31381 | 2017-09-09 14:51:55 | 155.29 | 99% |
| 29029 | 2017-02-04 11:48:09 | 141.67 | 90% |
| 28546 | 2016-11-27 12:40:32 | 116.48 | 86% |