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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3005 | 2021-08-23 00:51:04 | 94.47 | 98% |
| 763 | 2020-12-02 23:49:20 | 83.66 | 97% |