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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1761 | 2022-10-20 17:52:29 | 76.40 | 95% |
| 1235 | 2022-07-27 10:51:08 | 99.48 | 99% |