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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5574 | 2019-09-23 11:46:27 | 93.65 | 98% |
| 1539 | 2018-03-26 12:25:54 | 74.03 | 97% |