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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 345 | 2017-08-05 11:18:36 | 69.35 | 97% |
| 82 | 2016-09-28 07:17:58 | 56.45 | 89% |
| 39 | 2016-09-10 16:37:28 | 52.63 | 90% |