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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7176 | 2021-01-27 05:22:46 | 67.86 | 95% |
| 4428 | 2020-05-19 22:29:17 | 65.96 | 95% |
| 422 | 2018-05-06 02:16:14 | 42.55 | 93% |