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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5920 | 2022-01-28 12:16:11 | 71.02 | 97% |
| 1628 | 2020-06-08 18:33:16 | 67.49 | 97% |