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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21677 | 2023-09-19 05:11:48 | 166.73 | 98% |
| 14475 | 2022-08-21 21:54:44 | 183.09 | 100% |
| 4894 | 2021-04-14 22:04:59 | 169.98 | 99% |
| 2355 | 2021-02-22 09:45:04 | 167.09 | 98.7% |
| 2018 | 2021-02-13 07:13:53 | 143.77 | 98.9% |
| 1611 | 2021-02-01 21:51:30 | 158.61 | 98.5% |