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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6638 | 2020-03-28 15:29:58 | 99.23 | 97% |
| 5001 | 2019-09-03 15:51:59 | 82.23 | 97% |
| 4767 | 2019-08-22 15:49:31 | 87.72 | 97% |