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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1706 | 2017-07-29 20:56:37 | 67.85 | 95% |
| 1612 | 2017-07-01 07:31:26 | 63.99 | 95% |
| 1536 | 2017-06-28 11:41:25 | 72.72 | 97% |