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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2309 | 2020-01-10 13:03:30 | 70.93 | 96% |
| 471 | 2019-02-25 12:09:03 | 54.75 | 94% |