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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10952 | 2019-11-24 00:18:25 | 156.36 | 100% |
| 9930 | 2019-03-03 21:19:47 | 139.14 | 98% |
| 7923 | 2018-10-21 06:47:32 | 132.00 | 98% |