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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5206 | 2018-07-23 16:50:41 | 121.87 | 99% |
| 3267 | 2017-12-18 18:10:34 | 120.02 | 99% |
| 131 | 2017-02-22 09:44:38 | 107.89 | 94% |