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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1503 | 2018-12-24 14:38:33 | 116.20 | 100% |
| 1468 | 2018-12-22 16:14:40 | 86.17 | 96% |