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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5272 | 2021-07-20 17:46:48 | 84.52 | 97% |
| 1677 | 2020-04-16 23:30:22 | 106.39 | 100% |
| 541 | 2017-07-19 23:49:11 | 94.90 | 97% |