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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 32316 | 2018-05-13 10:12:08 | 108.18 | 99% |
| 32141 | 2018-04-28 01:53:48 | 105.50 | 100% |
| 31614 | 2018-02-16 08:46:34 | 99.76 | 99% |