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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2477 | 2021-09-12 18:52:30 | 114.87 | 97% |
| 2466 | 2021-09-11 04:01:54 | 130.30 | 100% |