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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1968 | 2024-04-30 02:48:51 | 74.47 | 92.4% |
| 1424 | 2023-09-26 01:41:04 | 86.35 | 94% |