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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2937 | 2020-01-07 10:43:15 | 69.46 | 98% |
| 138 | 2019-09-15 16:15:38 | 57.17 | 96% |