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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2270 | 2021-03-15 09:47:58 | 66.88 | 97% |
| 1541 | 2019-11-10 11:15:20 | 61.59 | 97% |