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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9431 | 2021-01-03 06:54:25 | 100.81 | 100% |
| 458 | 2020-08-14 04:15:36 | 65.95 | 97% |