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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10485 | 2020-06-04 19:47:11 | 95.57 | 98% |
| 9478 | 2020-05-13 21:17:38 | 101.51 | 96% |
| 9367 | 2020-05-12 10:12:51 | 104.45 | 98% |
| 8621 | 2020-05-05 12:10:58 | 109.59 | 99% |