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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3232 | 2018-12-17 19:26:40 | 58.91 | 95% |
| 2658 | 2018-09-16 14:09:33 | 59.92 | 93% |