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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5415 | 2019-06-21 22:21:04 | 79.32 | 98% |
| 3683 | 2019-04-05 15:10:29 | 79.97 | 98% |
| 2293 | 2018-06-15 18:19:22 | 79.83 | 100% |