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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1044 | 2017-05-11 03:43:41 | 67.49 | 91% |
| 590 | 2017-05-02 17:48:07 | 77.60 | 95% |
| 171 | 2017-04-18 19:55:08 | 53.21 | 89% |