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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11424 | 2020-10-29 16:58:54 | 101.83 | 97% |
| 8835 | 2019-04-28 08:41:49 | 106.96 | 99% |
| 6496 | 2018-11-26 12:07:12 | 108.84 | 99% |
| 3851 | 2018-06-02 20:04:47 | 100.78 | 99% |
| 100 | 2018-01-15 17:28:20 | 99.79 | 99% |