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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17309 | 2019-02-06 03:03:36 | 117.94 | 97% |
| 7874 | 2018-08-30 11:21:27 | 131.48 | 98% |
| 2913 | 2018-05-20 14:03:39 | 94.47 | 95% |