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 |
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1499 | 2021-02-05 19:16:55 | 47.61 | 95.9% |
614 | 2020-12-30 11:44:47 | 62.73 | 98% |