I am invisible, understand, simply because people refuse to see me. Like the bodiless heads you see sometimes in circus sideshows, it is as though I have been surrounded by mirrors of hard, distorting glass. When they approach me they see only my surroundings, themselves or figments of their imagination, indeed, everything and anything except me.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2505 | 2017-02-14 18:03:41 | 73.28 | 89% |
| 1089 | 2017-01-13 07:47:17 | 80.95 | 93% |