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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 36672 | 2018-11-30 06:10:25 | 114.38 | 99% |
| 32983 | 2016-12-23 15:19:18 | 91.72 | 90% |