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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10309 | 2021-05-03 17:08:38 | 174.62 | 100% |
| 8820 | 2021-03-05 17:46:01 | 161.69 | 100% |
| 64 | 2019-02-04 21:39:49 | 155.69 | 99% |