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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27754 | 2020-05-04 06:45:12 | 141.92 | 99% |
| 25088 | 2019-10-18 12:06:07 | 128.65 | 98% |
| 21870 | 2019-02-22 08:23:13 | 142.60 | 100% |
| 19536 | 2018-08-29 08:12:15 | 144.45 | 99% |
| 17336 | 2018-06-09 07:21:41 | 146.71 | 100% |
| 16849 | 2018-05-08 11:23:17 | 112.85 | 99% |