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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2017 | 2022-02-03 11:26:29 | 65.20 | 99% |
| 1895 | 2022-01-26 12:41:24 | 63.87 | 98% |