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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 349 | 2021-03-27 07:29:37 | 83.57 | 98% |
| 2 | 2020-10-26 04:23:34 | 37.66 | 93% |