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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6002 | 2017-04-21 16:03:05 | 63.20 | 91% |
| 3785 | 2017-01-02 18:57:58 | 49.51 | 87% |