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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5175 | 2022-02-28 14:33:06 | 91.75 | 99% |
| 4667 | 2016-10-28 10:58:15 | 101.01 | 99% |