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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63600 | 2018-02-03 13:23:41 | 123.62 | 97% |
60462 | 2018-01-18 19:12:00 | 153.89 | 99% |
60304 | 2018-01-17 17:55:03 | 148.95 | 98% |
56278 | 2017-12-16 13:37:56 | 160.40 | 99% |