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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7143 | 2019-10-23 16:07:28 | 96.53 | 96% |
| 6874 | 2019-06-05 22:12:30 | 98.02 | 97% |
| 5179 | 2019-03-27 18:39:51 | 96.26 | 95% |
| 5113 | 2019-03-26 14:31:01 | 102.63 | 96% |
| 3115 | 2018-09-21 03:36:40 | 95.56 | 97% |
| 2520 | 2018-09-14 23:27:47 | 98.55 | 97% |