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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 64411 | 2020-12-02 15:41:31 | 70.11 | 98% |
| 60754 | 2020-02-12 12:31:33 | 70.36 | 98% |
| 58558 | 2019-11-02 04:54:29 | 72.43 | 98% |
| 49867 | 2018-10-09 17:37:03 | 70.66 | 97% |
| 44669 | 2018-04-26 00:54:51 | 68.41 | 98% |
| 41152 | 2018-01-04 14:43:40 | 69.70 | 97% |