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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1418 | 2021-11-11 02:51:50 | 97.13 | 97% |
| 1332 | 2021-08-18 16:08:41 | 113.29 | 100% |