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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 385 | 2020-11-30 09:06:32 | 96.77 | 98% |
| 272 | 2020-10-22 08:18:37 | 58.37 | 96% |