I'm taking over my body. Back in control, no more shotty. I bet a lot of me was lost, t's uncrossed and i's undotted. I fought it a lot. And it seems a lot like flesh is all I got. Not anymore, flesh out the door. Swat. I must've forgot, you can't trust me. I'm open a moment and close when you show it. Before you know it, I'm lost at sea. And now that I write and think about it. And the story unfolds.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9473 | 2018-10-13 14:30:00 | 129.05 | 99% |
| 8687 | 2018-08-18 11:47:12 | 125.17 | 99% |
| 8617 | 2018-08-14 20:09:49 | 132.55 | 100% |