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 |
---|---|---|---|
27864 | 2018-12-30 20:40:54 | 105.25 | 98% |
26235 | 2018-03-07 07:01:46 | 104.11 | 97% |
24714 | 2018-02-14 19:53:14 | 112.82 | 97% |
22574 | 2018-01-20 01:26:21 | 109.89 | 98% |
18337 | 2017-12-24 22:58:22 | 108.22 | 98% |