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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9181 | 2020-07-13 23:09:46 | 72.07 | 96% |
| 6411 | 2020-07-04 04:57:32 | 75.01 | 97% |
| 6323 | 2020-07-04 00:32:21 | 65.52 | 96% |
| 4242 | 2020-06-16 15:31:11 | 68.63 | 95% |