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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7409 | 2019-08-16 23:24:30 | 93.98 | 98% |
| 1888 | 2018-07-23 19:25:34 | 71.49 | 98% |