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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43 | 2017-01-05 07:45:58 | 58.06 | 87% |
13 | 2016-12-14 13:23:22 | 57.16 | 88% |