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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2568 | 2019-08-10 12:46:39 | 51.29 | 98% |
| 470 | 2019-06-30 08:16:15 | 36.65 | 95% |