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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 943 | 2019-05-22 15:54:40 | 73.09 | 99% |
| 458 | 2019-05-03 15:48:11 | 56.75 | 97% |