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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9556 | 2018-11-12 06:39:58 | 138.23 | 99% |
| 7433 | 2018-09-28 02:13:25 | 138.95 | 97% |