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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15736 | 2023-12-30 12:47:44 | 84.53 | 96.4% |
| 15572 | 2022-06-30 13:32:21 | 102.81 | 99% |
| 15216 | 2021-08-25 09:40:25 | 111.19 | 100% |
| 14592 | 2021-06-07 14:17:29 | 103.83 | 98% |
| 10909 | 2020-09-17 09:24:14 | 111.77 | 99% |
| 9691 | 2019-09-02 10:44:08 | 93.48 | 99% |
| 5559 | 2018-08-24 14:53:43 | 96.30 | 99% |
| 3513 | 2018-05-25 02:05:35 | 92.79 | 98% |
| 2563 | 2018-04-02 07:23:55 | 92.30 | 98% |
| 1868 | 2018-02-21 02:00:25 | 87.74 | 99% |