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 |
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20781 | 2020-07-22 23:13:22 | 122.35 | 99% |
18262 | 2020-04-08 03:39:28 | 121.10 | 98% |
6880 | 2018-07-19 11:58:29 | 115.56 | 98% |
4778 | 2018-05-30 15:32:02 | 136.96 | 100% |