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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6202 | 2018-09-21 18:02:51 | 73.78 | 95% |
| 2235 | 2017-04-25 21:34:10 | 75.14 | 92% |