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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 750 | 2019-10-16 05:21:52 | 76.33 | 95% |
| 441 | 2017-02-09 05:27:15 | 95.24 | 87% |