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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3549 | 2020-09-28 09:39:12 | 92.94 | 97% |
| 2379 | 2020-09-16 07:14:20 | 97.79 | 98% |