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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 86589 | 2019-12-31 14:25:54 | 77.31 | 96% |
| 79328 | 2019-07-24 06:45:40 | 90.17 | 96% |
| 66067 | 2018-11-30 00:32:15 | 89.87 | 97% |
| 65767 | 2018-11-22 02:12:27 | 88.82 | 97% |
| 65693 | 2018-11-20 22:51:54 | 95.53 | 98% |
| 57839 | 2018-06-07 20:51:23 | 81.34 | 96% |
| 50237 | 2018-01-19 20:53:09 | 83.34 | 97% |
| 49086 | 2017-12-22 06:14:26 | 75.99 | 96% |