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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6505 | 2021-05-05 16:20:40 | 84.28 | 96% |
| 780 | 2020-04-25 23:56:46 | 72.68 | 95% |