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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 36910 | 2018-09-28 15:22:39 | 135.65 | 97% |
| 32320 | 2018-08-10 15:51:19 | 134.72 | 98% |
| 14637 | 2018-01-18 19:12:08 | 121.29 | 98% |