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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2801 | 2021-09-20 04:16:40 | 50.90 | 95% |
| 1862 | 2021-07-17 08:01:00 | 51.42 | 94% |