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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3436 | 2019-06-03 02:33:02 | 96.85 | 97% |
| 2891 | 2019-02-08 01:21:33 | 98.02 | 98% |
| 2099 | 2018-10-23 03:29:25 | 94.00 | 98% |
| 1183 | 2018-07-30 21:38:46 | 86.24 | 97% |