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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8020 | 2019-07-22 05:15:37 | 89.86 | 97% |
| 4147 | 2018-04-03 05:06:01 | 82.32 | 95% |
| 3605 | 2018-03-12 02:59:19 | 82.77 | 97% |
| 2305 | 2018-01-08 02:49:27 | 98.06 | 98% |