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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 744 | 2022-06-02 12:30:54 | 44.27 | 94% |
| 583 | 2022-05-26 10:46:43 | 41.19 | 94% |