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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3906 | 2018-08-05 18:11:32 | 121.13 | 99% |
| 819 | 2017-01-06 19:11:18 | 134.69 | 95% |
| 478 | 2017-01-02 20:40:23 | 123.28 | 88% |