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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10912 | 2020-04-29 10:58:44 | 96.83 | 97% |
| 10038 | 2020-04-18 04:59:29 | 97.16 | 98% |
| 8064 | 2020-03-26 09:00:36 | 90.33 | 97% |
| 510 | 2020-01-06 12:48:42 | 76.41 | 96% |