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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10022 | 2019-05-17 20:18:03 | 93.55 | 98% |
| 4473 | 2018-03-27 00:25:45 | 77.17 | 97% |