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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9879 | 2018-11-18 03:00:29 | 133.94 | 98% |
| 8986 | 2018-11-03 01:20:25 | 128.07 | 98% |
| 8585 | 2018-10-20 00:31:51 | 130.29 | 98% |
| 5890 | 2018-09-05 02:15:20 | 138.53 | 98% |