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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1273 | 2021-02-21 16:12:52 | 118.74 | 98.6% |
| 1201 | 2021-01-28 20:41:51 | 112.95 | 98.2% |