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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 950 | 2021-05-06 18:25:37 | 82.08 | 98% |
| 64 | 2020-12-22 22:03:56 | 66.71 | 96% |