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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8155 | 2019-10-23 17:18:02 | 103.81 | 100% |
| 7392 | 2019-05-13 20:41:29 | 116.28 | 100% |
| 4049 | 2018-08-07 20:53:01 | 86.82 | 99% |