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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1572 | 2022-03-06 22:17:47 | 101.40 | 97% |
| 296 | 2021-01-25 14:37:37 | 68.92 | 95% |