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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2665 | 2017-06-19 22:04:14 | 65.30 | 96% |
| 2214 | 2017-03-20 04:16:04 | 66.66 | 96% |