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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 368 | 2019-09-09 14:44:09 | 75.08 | 96% |
| 7 | 2017-01-23 02:02:53 | 38.11 | 93% |