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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 699 | 2017-07-28 07:53:33 | 63.43 | 100% |
| 690 | 2017-06-24 14:43:33 | 43.48 | 94% |