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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 260 | 2021-10-30 14:51:03 | 101.04 | 97% |
| 133 | 2021-10-01 19:18:27 | 101.72 | 96% |