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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 28788 | 2020-06-10 15:58:01 | 115.66 | 99% |
| 27029 | 2020-03-12 15:47:40 | 108.12 | 98% |
| 12227 | 2018-12-11 16:44:09 | 109.01 | 99% |
| 11155 | 2018-11-16 17:09:27 | 108.33 | 100% |
| 4502 | 2018-06-18 13:22:49 | 97.80 | 98% |
| 3062 | 2018-03-15 21:23:58 | 99.63 | 98% |
| 2330 | 2018-02-15 21:56:57 | 109.58 | 99% |
| 939 | 2018-01-05 18:52:36 | 88.21 | 97% |