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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1639 | 2019-08-08 07:25:05 | 78.27 | 96% |
| 1276 | 2019-07-31 14:44:31 | 85.92 | 98% |