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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 46309 | 2020-10-12 01:48:41 | 92.17 | 98% |
| 44543 | 2020-08-14 03:23:22 | 80.81 | 97% |
| 44282 | 2020-07-31 05:03:04 | 83.05 | 98% |
| 36654 | 2020-01-12 10:14:42 | 75.18 | 96% |
| 22512 | 2019-02-23 00:58:26 | 84.27 | 98% |
| 17638 | 2018-02-07 06:14:58 | 82.51 | 98% |