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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7001 | 2025-03-05 20:14:10 | 116.88 | 96.4% |
| 1729 | 2017-10-19 19:28:37 | 123.11 | 98% |