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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3906 | 2022-11-22 01:43:07 | 103.87 | 99% |
| 608 | 2020-08-21 07:30:31 | 84.48 | 97% |