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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 44632 | 2019-11-16 04:39:48 | 137.21 | 98% |
| 42815 | 2019-09-07 03:43:02 | 153.25 | 99% |
| 40751 | 2019-07-14 22:14:04 | 110.29 | 96% |
| 38333 | 2019-06-15 12:53:59 | 138.92 | 98% |
| 32271 | 2019-02-09 15:16:43 | 129.84 | 96% |
| 25631 | 2018-03-07 03:27:06 | 121.90 | 98% |