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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7406 | 2020-10-29 08:40:15 | 91.80 | 99% |
| 5838 | 2020-09-18 13:24:43 | 87.08 | 98% |
| 5369 | 2020-07-26 21:12:24 | 93.26 | 98% |
| 3928 | 2020-04-19 08:23:58 | 84.33 | 97% |
| 1760 | 2019-12-12 12:26:49 | 80.10 | 96% |