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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1500 | 2021-01-17 08:14:03 | 69.53 | 97% |
| 497 | 2020-12-26 16:38:13 | 58.15 | 97% |