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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14731 | 2017-11-24 03:14:38 | 93.38 | 98% |
| 12293 | 2017-03-02 14:01:29 | 75.45 | 94% |