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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4795 | 2025-03-04 02:40:57 | 105.11 | 96.9% |
| 190 | 2021-08-10 06:56:10 | 83.83 | 97% |