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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4676 | 2020-04-08 04:59:48 | 90.96 | 97% |
| 4617 | 2020-04-05 17:49:11 | 102.39 | 99% |
| 4052 | 2019-08-31 20:16:54 | 100.28 | 99% |