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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2089 | 2020-06-24 15:54:52 | 41.74 | 94% |
780 | 2018-08-04 17:08:04 | 27.93 | 92% |