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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1288 | 2025-04-25 08:57:54 | 105.39 | 97.1% |
| 859 | 2021-03-09 20:28:39 | 102.71 | 96% |