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 |
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2528 | 2019-12-24 10:47:19 | 86.32 | 98% |
2515 | 2019-12-24 10:35:39 | 89.12 | 97% |
80 | 2019-03-16 05:03:00 | 83.84 | 98% |