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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 557 | 2021-03-21 19:08:35 | 52.04 | 93% |
| 333 | 2021-03-16 06:47:28 | 64.76 | 96% |