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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8616 | 2017-09-04 07:26:21 | 106.07 | 98% |
| 7842 | 2017-07-27 10:36:47 | 111.02 | 99% |
| 4356 | 2016-09-01 14:14:03 | 88.19 | 92% |