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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 225 | 2017-08-21 14:46:45 | 89.75 | 99% |
| 64 | 2017-05-14 18:31:02 | 88.50 | 100% |