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 |
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1300 | 2017-11-07 12:42:54 | 68.43 | 98% |
1104 | 2016-12-23 20:10:52 | 55.77 | 92% |