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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1637 | 2023-05-02 13:05:29 | 67.71 | 98% |
| 251 | 2017-10-09 01:13:04 | 51.69 | 98% |