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 |
---|---|---|---|
23841 | 2019-08-03 22:31:49 | 75.07 | 100% |
15696 | 2018-09-11 07:19:09 | 64.12 | 99% |
7427 | 2018-03-18 10:19:45 | 70.25 | 100% |
5676 | 2018-01-24 04:12:23 | 65.92 | 100% |
5331 | 2018-01-18 00:58:14 | 67.73 | 99% |
1880 | 2017-12-10 17:46:56 | 58.34 | 99% |