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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2345 | 2018-01-04 20:03:55 | 111.07 | 99% |
| 1632 | 2017-07-08 08:48:17 | 106.06 | 99% |
| 631 | 2017-01-10 04:15:54 | 97.58 | 97% |