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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6532 | 2020-11-20 23:57:26 | 67.77 | 96% |
| 2540 | 2020-10-03 21:36:37 | 59.25 | 97% |