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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2830 | 2021-04-21 20:23:43 | 92.44 | 97% |
| 2335 | 2021-03-22 20:18:29 | 101.16 | 97% |