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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1231 | 2021-02-21 18:52:00 | 65.64 | 98.1% |
| 1180 | 2021-02-20 12:22:19 | 67.60 | 99% |