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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6655 | 2020-10-26 23:34:18 | 112.51 | 97% |
| 5234 | 2019-06-11 07:29:34 | 101.74 | 96% |
| 4461 | 2019-03-23 08:46:18 | 89.88 | 96% |
| 486 | 2019-01-01 12:32:06 | 92.37 | 97% |