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 |
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23661 | 2020-05-27 10:14:51 | 94.68 | 97% |
23651 | 2020-05-26 12:09:36 | 99.88 | 98% |
23068 | 2020-04-17 13:28:32 | 109.22 | 99% |
22229 | 2019-04-30 19:41:27 | 108.41 | 100% |