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 |
---|---|---|---|
22198 | 2020-07-22 23:13:19 | 132.54 | 100% |
15418 | 2019-01-30 00:59:51 | 119.55 | 98% |
14594 | 2019-01-26 21:32:43 | 108.08 | 98% |
9440 | 2018-07-14 11:46:27 | 102.46 | 96% |
9405 | 2018-07-14 11:18:23 | 106.82 | 98% |
8567 | 2018-06-02 12:08:46 | 67.78 | 95% |