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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1919 | 2022-07-03 16:39:14 | 58.28 | 94% |
| 1610 | 2022-05-03 14:57:28 | 61.49 | 95% |