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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 172 | 2021-01-24 07:46:20 | 76.42 | 97% |
| 154 | 2021-01-22 02:52:34 | 70.55 | 95% |