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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5454 | 2017-10-24 12:17:27 | 51.73 | 96% |
| 4898 | 2017-08-27 11:34:30 | 61.91 | 97% |