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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5137 | 2019-05-13 09:10:59 | 78.97 | 97% |
| 534 | 2016-11-07 12:11:04 | 68.59 | 92% |