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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3631 | 2020-10-06 21:34:35 | 97.38 | 99% |
| 3228 | 2020-09-29 14:15:12 | 92.60 | 98% |
| 1116 | 2020-06-29 03:22:25 | 90.15 | 98% |
| 202 | 2020-06-21 01:51:05 | 86.12 | 98% |