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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1032 | 2019-10-14 10:12:44 | 83.52 | 98% |
| 63 | 2019-09-15 07:46:01 | 73.10 | 97% |