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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 385 | 2021-05-03 06:49:54 | 48.00 | 97% |
| 300 | 2021-01-13 16:11:36 | 46.83 | 97% |