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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1031 | 2017-03-01 19:42:00 | 116.20 | 98% |
| 781 | 2017-02-24 10:10:41 | 112.84 | 98% |
| 88 | 2017-01-29 20:35:49 | 93.27 | 94% |