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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1358 | 2019-04-05 06:03:08 | 62.20 | 98% |
| 970 | 2019-03-13 17:41:35 | 64.20 | 97% |