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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14363 | 2018-11-05 10:07:30 | 75.75 | 98% |
| 13564 | 2018-09-10 11:20:57 | 77.84 | 98% |
| 10069 | 2018-05-01 03:33:41 | 86.25 | 100% |
| 9129 | 2018-03-16 05:03:13 | 75.54 | 99% |
| 8374 | 2018-02-27 05:14:32 | 70.50 | 98% |