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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 966 | 2020-10-17 17:39:25 | 65.00 | 95% |
| 128 | 2020-04-17 17:38:23 | 52.76 | 94% |