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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4829 | 2021-01-14 22:05:14 | 110.44 | 99% |
| 1404 | 2018-12-13 00:07:04 | 92.64 | 98% |