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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4064 | 2017-08-25 17:30:56 | 74.82 | 95% |
| 4005 | 2017-08-11 04:55:46 | 84.91 | 98% |
| 1982 | 2016-10-20 03:15:21 | 68.71 | 96% |