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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27828 | 2020-02-08 07:36:11 | 96.01 | 99% |
| 27575 | 2020-02-04 12:52:52 | 95.83 | 98% |
| 26129 | 2020-01-06 11:31:19 | 91.96 | 98% |
| 23597 | 2019-12-10 06:44:27 | 88.12 | 98% |
| 13576 | 2019-05-10 17:04:06 | 87.11 | 98% |
| 10111 | 2019-03-31 15:17:14 | 84.51 | 97% |
| 7264 | 2019-03-09 14:13:48 | 90.57 | 99% |
| 5143 | 2019-01-31 06:15:29 | 83.33 | 97% |