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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1820 | 2017-03-06 15:12:42 | 102.14 | 96% |
| 760 | 2017-02-04 11:48:18 | 93.57 | 87% |
| 595 | 2017-01-30 00:32:50 | 100.12 | 92% |