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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139 | 2016-10-16 09:20:23 | 49.05 | 95% |
48 | 2016-10-13 15:59:49 | 51.71 | 97% |