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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2490 | 2021-05-26 17:07:53 | 75.38 | 97% |
| 2012 | 2021-03-31 23:38:26 | 66.93 | 95% |