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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 31660 | 2020-07-25 14:40:39 | 69.26 | 97% |
| 27633 | 2019-12-07 15:20:58 | 78.00 | 99% |
| 25569 | 2019-10-26 21:05:33 | 69.25 | 98% |
| 19981 | 2018-10-22 00:02:40 | 76.38 | 99% |
| 16389 | 2018-01-05 10:06:02 | 68.81 | 98% |