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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 782 | 2021-12-19 12:26:31 | 72.37 | 94% |
| 697 | 2021-12-17 19:00:24 | 74.35 | 94% |