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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14437 | 2024-08-27 05:44:31 | 77.43 | 98.6% |
| 9315 | 2023-04-23 13:04:28 | 70.28 | 98% |
| 7714 | 2023-03-13 00:55:37 | 65.51 | 98% |
| 4613 | 2023-01-03 03:20:33 | 63.26 | 99% |
| 4513 | 2023-01-01 11:40:40 | 65.22 | 98% |
| 2536 | 2022-10-25 15:08:22 | 61.00 | 98% |
| 2500 | 2022-10-24 14:51:58 | 59.98 | 98% |
| 1668 | 2022-10-05 12:55:41 | 57.07 | 98% |