Every single night I endure the fight of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain. These ideas of mine percolate the mind, trickle down the spine, swarm the bell, swellin' to a blaze. That's when the pain comes in like a second skeleton trying to fit beneath the skin. I can't fit the feelings in. Every single night is a fight with my brain.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9749 | 2023-01-30 19:28:46 | 68.78 | 96% |
| 8959 | 2022-12-11 13:10:13 | 79.88 | 99% |
| 6328 | 2022-01-26 13:02:59 | 67.09 | 97% |
| 5803 | 2021-12-13 15:18:41 | 63.25 | 96% |
| 4869 | 2021-08-07 09:12:24 | 61.72 | 97% |
| 4714 | 2021-08-03 11:19:14 | 60.19 | 98% |
| 2068 | 2021-05-05 12:50:00 | 52.90 | 97% |
| 800 | 2021-03-30 21:56:51 | 49.14 | 95% |
| 498 | 2021-03-20 23:07:15 | 48.25 | 96% |