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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2030 | 2020-05-15 16:45:52 | 88.36 | 100% |
| 1944 | 2020-05-07 16:16:11 | 81.12 | 99% |
| 390 | 2019-08-22 19:49:22 | 67.37 | 98% |