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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 64651 | 2020-03-16 18:17:52 | 159.05 | 98% |
| 57772 | 2019-06-09 01:25:03 | 181.46 | 100% |
| 54842 | 2019-04-02 05:15:47 | 152.22 | 98% |
| 53017 | 2019-03-16 16:29:52 | 175.07 | 100% |
| 50555 | 2019-02-08 04:10:23 | 158.12 | 99% |
| 41096 | 2018-10-19 14:56:33 | 147.32 | 98% |
| 39445 | 2018-10-06 16:29:14 | 154.11 | 99% |
| 38193 | 2018-09-26 16:08:48 | 163.75 | 100% |
| 32824 | 2018-08-10 15:51:12 | 166.05 | 99% |
| 29913 | 2018-06-29 13:22:32 | 162.93 | 100% |
| 27737 | 2018-04-02 15:15:38 | 137.44 | 98% |