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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 28798 | 2024-03-13 06:04:00 | 97.32 | 97.3% |
| 28606 | 2024-01-20 14:13:57 | 74.51 | 96.2% |
| 26750 | 2023-02-12 12:55:17 | 111.68 | 98% |
| 21645 | 2022-04-24 14:48:27 | 87.23 | 96% |
| 19755 | 2022-04-04 15:07:30 | 80.63 | 95% |
| 18306 | 2022-03-21 07:46:35 | 76.88 | 95% |
| 5561 | 2020-02-07 07:16:10 | 75.13 | 96% |