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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16988 | 2020-10-21 11:57:08 | 77.34 | 96% |
| 15754 | 2020-10-08 16:40:59 | 78.17 | 97% |
| 15748 | 2020-10-08 16:33:06 | 77.35 | 97% |
| 11772 | 2020-05-22 14:29:31 | 83.31 | 97% |
| 10898 | 2020-05-03 15:07:17 | 74.40 | 96% |
| 8854 | 2019-03-10 15:51:36 | 65.50 | 96% |