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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1232 | 2021-11-23 11:01:22 | 63.44 | 95% |
| 1109 | 2021-11-16 16:07:04 | 61.38 | 94% |