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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 207 | 2016-10-16 01:30:20 | 63.23 | 92% |
| 195 | 2016-10-02 01:14:14 | 69.68 | 97% |
| 128 | 2016-09-22 02:03:43 | 66.19 | 94% |