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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1673 | 2021-03-12 13:47:04 | 96.40 | 98% |
| 939 | 2021-02-23 12:49:04 | 91.76 | 99% |
| 57 | 2016-12-26 17:15:24 | 52.28 | 85% |