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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 49402 | 2020-10-08 11:17:24 | 117.45 | 94% |
| 45057 | 2019-12-11 20:54:49 | 124.57 | 96% |
| 44700 | 2019-12-04 18:59:29 | 116.38 | 95% |
| 43124 | 2019-09-25 19:46:39 | 126.30 | 97% |
| 38584 | 2019-06-09 19:50:20 | 121.96 | 96% |
| 34588 | 2019-04-08 19:22:00 | 125.58 | 97% |
| 18241 | 2018-05-22 19:51:18 | 105.94 | 95% |
| 18161 | 2018-05-21 12:23:43 | 124.01 | 97% |