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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4845 | 2025-04-28 18:05:19 | 95.52 | 96.5% |
| 4686 | 2025-04-27 21:42:21 | 91.20 | 98.2% |