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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1614 | 2021-06-27 08:21:58 | 95.29 | 98% |
| 1345 | 2021-02-26 10:30:14 | 89.63 | 97.9% |