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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 888 | 2024-01-11 09:36:59 | 93.53 | 96.7% |
| 228 | 2020-12-25 06:19:23 | 74.14 | 95% |