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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6323 | 2020-11-30 22:50:18 | 79.52 | 97% |
| 5360 | 2020-07-04 00:38:27 | 88.75 | 99% |
| 4456 | 2020-03-20 14:30:48 | 88.58 | 99% |