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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 185 | 2019-05-13 09:10:53 | 97.03 | 99% |
| 109 | 2019-01-14 09:49:20 | 98.66 | 98% |