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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8216 | 2017-01-28 23:23:16 | 95.85 | 94% |
| 7351 | 2016-10-01 18:38:49 | 84.59 | 92% |