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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11248 | 2020-08-24 16:30:02 | 170.01 | 98% |
| 8779 | 2020-05-15 13:35:01 | 174.41 | 99% |
| 1850 | 2016-10-29 19:55:01 | 158.37 | 98% |