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 |
---|---|---|---|
173363 | 2020-08-20 20:26:23 | 122.58 | 99% |
171443 | 2020-05-15 19:24:14 | 118.72 | 98% |
170122 | 2020-03-09 21:57:39 | 119.63 | 99% |
167627 | 2019-12-04 18:59:28 | 119.62 | 98% |
156155 | 2019-03-12 17:48:06 | 131.29 | 100% |
154408 | 2019-01-29 03:50:12 | 135.44 | 100% |
149728 | 2018-10-09 20:09:18 | 119.13 | 97% |
149584 | 2018-10-08 20:35:50 | 128.77 | 99% |
143409 | 2018-07-09 17:37:04 | 135.11 | 99% |
142449 | 2018-06-26 17:06:54 | 119.14 | 99% |
136383 | 2018-04-23 15:20:00 | 109.13 | 98% |
130471 | 2018-02-05 15:21:21 | 110.40 | 97% |
129475 | 2018-01-17 17:55:11 | 120.70 | 98% |