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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2763 | 2021-02-09 10:18:27 | 68.34 | 95.1% |
| 2189 | 2020-12-14 09:04:39 | 81.39 | 97% |