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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1095 | 2022-11-01 22:30:26 | 101.41 | 98% |
| 1094 | 2022-11-01 22:29:54 | 88.93 | 97% |