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 |
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1719 | 2021-07-24 06:34:22 | 73.62 | 97% |
586 | 2020-08-05 16:41:10 | 67.25 | 95% |