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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 34941 | 2023-11-04 06:47:25 | 156.16 | 97.7% |
| 33536 | 2023-10-03 04:04:17 | 178.02 | 99.4% |
| 32414 | 2023-09-27 05:06:06 | 171.30 | 99.2% |
| 30099 | 2023-09-04 22:21:06 | 124.16 | 97% |
| 19855 | 2022-10-27 03:06:42 | 144.96 | 99% |
| 19144 | 2022-10-26 06:04:50 | 152.77 | 99% |
| 18898 | 2022-10-26 01:31:46 | 153.13 | 99% |
| 8142 | 2020-10-12 17:03:52 | 179.34 | 100% |
| 7794 | 2020-10-04 17:27:03 | 159.40 | 99% |
| 4273 | 2020-08-09 15:53:26 | 150.85 | 99% |
| 2297 | 2020-08-03 18:38:29 | 145.12 | 99% |