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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 44755 | 2018-06-02 07:58:11 | 85.88 | 97% |
| 40382 | 2018-04-26 21:12:31 | 74.74 | 96% |
| 34641 | 2018-03-12 23:16:07 | 83.91 | 98% |