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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1029 | 2017-12-30 03:41:10 | 89.69 | 96% |
| 10 | 2017-01-11 12:58:02 | 89.46 | 98% |