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 |
---|---|---|---|
25992 | 2019-12-12 01:59:29 | 114.23 | 99% |
19240 | 2018-08-22 14:55:53 | 119.24 | 99% |
18370 | 2018-07-23 17:46:44 | 114.54 | 97% |
17297 | 2018-05-30 15:32:10 | 111.02 | 99% |
15438 | 2018-04-16 18:24:56 | 103.36 | 96% |
10902 | 2017-12-14 21:49:28 | 111.08 | 99% |