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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24891 | 2020-09-20 22:42:53 | 110.50 | 97% |
| 21802 | 2020-08-21 23:39:41 | 98.91 | 97% |
| 17367 | 2020-06-21 05:30:58 | 105.84 | 98% |
| 5270 | 2020-01-31 03:54:56 | 77.51 | 95% |