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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 153 | 2018-06-19 18:04:45 | 53.24 | 96% |
| 73 | 2018-06-15 18:19:38 | 52.69 | 95% |