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 |
---|---|---|---|
11373 | 2018-12-03 14:05:48 | 145.14 | 99% |
8727 | 2018-10-26 07:30:38 | 146.37 | 100% |
3798 | 2018-07-10 10:34:56 | 143.22 | 99% |
3780 | 2018-07-10 10:18:11 | 140.50 | 99% |