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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7227 | 2020-11-17 10:46:01 | 71.97 | 98% |
| 7045 | 2020-11-04 16:58:14 | 81.60 | 99% |
| 5783 | 2020-01-31 13:37:24 | 89.56 | 99% |
| 1667 | 2019-01-20 22:19:37 | 74.98 | 99% |