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 |
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6419 | 2018-10-22 00:04:49 | 121.92 | 99% |
5759 | 2018-08-19 17:02:56 | 106.19 | 98% |
3232 | 2017-12-14 21:49:37 | 91.02 | 97% |