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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1397 | 2017-10-27 18:17:26 | 176.80 | 100% |
| 1324 | 2017-08-30 04:45:46 | 155.76 | 98% |