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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1278 | 2017-07-27 18:52:00 | 57.56 | 96% |
| 546 | 2017-04-26 19:26:34 | 40.84 | 91% |
| 534 | 2017-04-24 15:38:20 | 36.82 | 94% |