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 |
---|---|---|---|
32848 | 2018-08-09 10:32:03 | 124.77 | 98% |
28755 | 2018-06-08 11:34:09 | 147.17 | 99% |
26077 | 2018-04-30 14:15:52 | 148.32 | 100% |
24492 | 2018-04-13 11:49:07 | 135.14 | 98% |
23420 | 2018-04-03 14:24:06 | 143.57 | 99% |
22139 | 2018-03-14 11:26:37 | 132.22 | 98% |
21465 | 2018-03-07 12:50:35 | 129.05 | 98% |
17900 | 2018-02-09 23:13:48 | 135.91 | 98% |
17445 | 2018-02-05 19:10:15 | 123.78 | 98% |
17258 | 2018-02-05 13:41:17 | 126.39 | 98% |
17199 | 2018-02-02 16:52:29 | 133.58 | 99% |
16918 | 2018-01-30 14:17:49 | 115.10 | 97% |
14295 | 2017-12-20 12:27:01 | 123.86 | 98% |
11655 | 2017-11-16 13:57:56 | 134.28 | 99% |
11525 | 2017-11-15 14:55:56 | 119.22 | 97% |