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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5001 | 2022-04-06 23:56:18 | 145.02 | 99% |
| 4672 | 2022-01-02 22:38:16 | 138.40 | 98% |
| 2223 | 2020-07-18 01:58:06 | 81.39 | 98% |