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 |
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444 | 2020-10-04 22:35:09 | 170.77 | 99% |
13 | 2016-09-18 22:20:19 | 170.98 | 93% |