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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3206 | 2019-05-31 09:55:48 | 88.00 | 97% |
| 349 | 2019-02-06 20:44:55 | 65.85 | 95% |