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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 791 | 2021-08-29 06:20:49 | 70.77 | 96% |
| 275 | 2021-03-25 17:31:22 | 56.77 | 96% |