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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1750 | 2022-12-15 06:17:55 | 161.85 | 98% |
| 365 | 2021-09-04 20:00:10 | 161.71 | 98% |