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 |
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1276 | 2021-03-03 04:22:05 | 70.70 | 97.8% |
430 | 2020-08-25 04:00:37 | 74.38 | 99% |