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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1985 | 2018-12-18 14:18:10 | 92.29 | 98% |
| 1095 | 2018-12-07 16:19:41 | 99.00 | 99% |