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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1837 | 2024-06-19 02:59:04 | 101.15 | 98.3% |
| 1546 | 2023-05-09 01:57:39 | 114.82 | 99% |