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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1177 | 2019-01-29 07:23:40 | 148.98 | 98% |
| 641 | 2017-01-15 10:13:49 | 140.70 | 93% |