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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 268 | 2021-04-30 07:24:09 | 85.10 | 100% |
| 247 | 2021-04-30 07:01:24 | 69.90 | 98% |