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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12212 | 2019-04-14 05:16:06 | 73.54 | 95% |
| 11648 | 2018-11-27 05:33:32 | 104.59 | 96% |