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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 30950 | 2019-07-15 22:58:25 | 98.09 | 98% |
| 30610 | 2019-06-11 22:03:16 | 107.16 | 98% |
| 24985 | 2018-06-30 00:33:37 | 109.61 | 98% |
| 22601 | 2018-05-14 17:11:34 | 103.03 | 97% |