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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3832 | 2022-05-09 18:43:53 | 100.07 | 99% |
| 2148 | 2019-08-22 15:49:28 | 98.74 | 99% |