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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21646 | 2021-04-24 06:12:11 | 117.77 | 98% |
| 21203 | 2021-04-04 00:28:27 | 123.51 | 99% |
| 19640 | 2021-02-24 11:39:15 | 120.68 | 99.2% |
| 19027 | 2021-02-14 02:23:18 | 99.68 | 97.1% |
| 15926 | 2020-12-08 09:02:50 | 116.40 | 99% |
| 15703 | 2020-11-26 22:39:27 | 119.26 | 99% |
| 7688 | 2019-10-29 05:51:18 | 100.81 | 98% |
| 5692 | 2018-08-25 04:02:28 | 91.35 | 98% |