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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25319 | 2023-09-17 01:02:05 | 81.14 | 94% |
| 23841 | 2023-09-12 16:09:08 | 92.86 | 95% |
| 23096 | 2023-09-05 21:27:13 | 97.68 | 96% |
| 22518 | 2023-09-02 14:09:59 | 105.89 | 97% |
| 19506 | 2022-09-05 00:08:17 | 100.95 | 96% |
| 14265 | 2021-12-05 21:48:33 | 87.94 | 95% |
| 13976 | 2021-11-19 23:19:09 | 71.89 | 94% |
| 12602 | 2021-09-22 23:28:20 | 93.17 | 95% |
| 8844 | 2020-12-06 23:45:55 | 76.06 | 94% |