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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1694 | 2017-01-05 06:55:31 | 99.51 | 96% |
| 1450 | 2016-12-08 06:40:06 | 84.99 | 92% |