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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29725 | 2020-10-05 00:06:44 | 155.84 | 98% |
| 27705 | 2020-09-10 15:50:17 | 163.26 | 98% |
| 25160 | 2020-08-12 22:01:53 | 165.70 | 98% |
| 12536 | 2020-04-28 20:13:39 | 145.64 | 99% |
| 10223 | 2020-04-08 20:34:23 | 126.06 | 98% |
| 10033 | 2020-04-06 05:27:50 | 132.92 | 98% |
| 8840 | 2020-03-20 03:04:01 | 104.21 | 98% |
| 7833 | 2019-12-25 23:03:55 | 109.66 | 98% |
| 5765 | 2019-07-26 08:34:05 | 136.24 | 100% |
| 5040 | 2019-07-24 07:26:48 | 115.22 | 99% |