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 |
---|---|---|---|
45774 | 2020-12-11 19:16:30 | 166.43 | 100% |
44091 | 2020-11-08 21:22:37 | 159.69 | 99% |
41961 | 2020-10-13 19:47:23 | 152.55 | 98% |
41387 | 2020-10-07 19:37:44 | 134.79 | 99% |
37478 | 2020-08-11 15:32:02 | 126.26 | 97% |
34301 | 2020-06-30 13:23:38 | 132.60 | 98% |
33729 | 2020-06-22 16:38:10 | 150.83 | 100% |
26705 | 2019-06-16 19:52:37 | 134.10 | 99% |
22701 | 2019-04-15 16:54:39 | 112.81 | 97% |
21358 | 2019-03-25 16:46:40 | 118.88 | 98% |
15342 | 2019-01-06 14:01:08 | 107.28 | 97% |
11302 | 2018-11-13 13:13:16 | 85.94 | 96% |
11037 | 2018-11-10 20:49:52 | 99.00 | 97% |
5761 | 2018-09-29 16:16:32 | 69.18 | 96% |
4549 | 2018-09-20 18:30:08 | 74.50 | 96% |