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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20469 | 2023-11-11 05:50:29 | 152.85 | 98.3% |
| 13145 | 2020-04-08 20:34:17 | 146.97 | 99% |
| 9200 | 2019-05-14 23:09:46 | 126.86 | 98% |
| 3648 | 2018-08-31 21:29:23 | 111.41 | 97% |
| 776 | 2018-07-24 02:23:09 | 108.21 | 97% |