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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3081 | 2021-07-11 03:33:22 | 60.89 | 94% |
| 1842 | 2021-02-05 14:14:55 | 30.74 | 95.4% |