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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 37712 | 2020-11-25 00:46:05 | 79.36 | 98% |
| 36061 | 2020-11-04 11:46:28 | 81.67 | 99% |
| 31559 | 2020-09-13 22:34:03 | 68.14 | 97% |
| 28507 | 2020-07-12 10:07:12 | 84.79 | 99% |
| 27084 | 2019-10-12 18:19:42 | 83.01 | 98% |
| 23121 | 2019-04-06 15:29:00 | 75.23 | 98% |
| 22945 | 2019-04-05 20:29:31 | 82.28 | 98% |
| 20022 | 2019-01-07 16:21:11 | 81.93 | 99% |
| 17041 | 2018-10-27 18:34:51 | 77.90 | 98% |
| 15996 | 2018-08-21 00:32:00 | 70.34 | 99% |