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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2229 | 2018-06-20 12:50:47 | 82.01 | 97% |
| 643 | 2017-06-07 18:49:02 | 66.98 | 95% |