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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3704 | 2017-04-24 19:00:27 | 76.31 | 94% |
| 2959 | 2016-11-08 20:02:46 | 83.27 | 98% |
| 2677 | 2016-09-29 17:22:58 | 71.70 | 94% |