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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1943 | 2021-02-03 15:28:37 | 100.40 | 99.1% |
| 568 | 2020-08-15 22:22:37 | 104.04 | 100% |
| 312 | 2020-07-10 23:58:38 | 84.16 | 99% |