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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3805 | 2019-01-20 17:46:58 | 74.44 | 96% |
| 3054 | 2017-10-26 12:59:25 | 70.02 | 96% |