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 |
---|---|---|---|
89173 | 2020-10-29 07:16:54 | 112.98 | 98% |
81967 | 2020-02-21 06:41:36 | 115.85 | 98% |
59504 | 2018-12-02 15:04:57 | 97.71 | 97% |
56920 | 2018-10-21 06:47:39 | 111.31 | 99% |
52210 | 2018-07-26 05:37:32 | 103.42 | 97% |
51179 | 2018-06-20 05:05:16 | 100.49 | 96% |
46817 | 2018-01-25 03:24:55 | 108.49 | 98% |
46816 | 2018-01-25 03:23:52 | 103.90 | 98% |
45492 | 2017-12-23 09:51:55 | 112.46 | 98% |
45491 | 2017-12-23 09:51:05 | 110.84 | 98% |