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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 142 | 2021-10-15 22:14:51 | 88.42 | 97% |
| 93 | 2021-10-01 23:15:33 | 77.40 | 97% |