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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5106 | 2021-11-16 09:45:48 | 69.95 | 97% |
| 4509 | 2021-08-28 12:38:45 | 71.81 | 97% |