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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 30014 | 2020-02-05 21:26:24 | 92.07 | 97% |
| 25201 | 2018-12-18 14:01:16 | 85.78 | 98% |
| 22410 | 2018-08-08 18:12:26 | 84.68 | 98% |
| 22071 | 2018-07-26 18:45:25 | 91.00 | 97% |