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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1167 | 2021-05-19 13:48:29 | 174.79 | 98% |
| 1165 | 2021-05-19 13:46:54 | 210.49 | 98% |
| 1150 | 2021-05-18 10:09:24 | 206.46 | 100% |