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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17866 | 2019-06-25 03:01:14 | 125.56 | 99% |
| 14851 | 2019-03-22 21:23:52 | 123.32 | 98% |
| 13908 | 2019-02-16 23:13:10 | 121.37 | 98% |
| 11459 | 2018-12-10 23:29:48 | 119.47 | 98% |
| 10831 | 2018-11-21 03:46:08 | 113.63 | 98% |
| 9121 | 2018-09-05 02:28:43 | 86.82 | 99% |
| 1434 | 2018-03-14 20:48:45 | 115.15 | 99% |
| 637 | 2018-03-05 01:15:40 | 103.75 | 99% |