Text race history for Mr. lee's expository writing class (kayak1)

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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
102917 2023-06-22 04:15:59 130.88 98%
100637 2020-01-06 00:58:15 103.25 97%
100576 2020-01-01 02:04:27 117.15 98%
99436 2019-12-02 06:23:14 106.43 97%
97456 2019-05-16 17:44:47 117.09 98%
93219 2019-04-04 15:06:51 118.50 98%
86551 2019-02-16 20:46:36 113.65 97%
82231 2018-12-07 22:07:57 138.01 100%
81310 2018-11-07 20:28:21 131.87 98%
75060 2018-09-15 04:14:43 138.69 99%
73505 2018-08-25 02:35:40 139.32 99%
72344 2018-07-31 05:49:05 118.69 98%
70161 2018-07-13 22:03:06 124.48 98%
69713 2018-07-09 22:41:20 122.42 98%
69314 2018-07-08 05:50:59 130.80 99%
67066 2018-06-19 01:14:21 122.22 98%
66429 2018-06-14 17:01:57 129.48 98%
66286 2018-06-14 01:10:25 123.86 98%
65479 2018-06-06 05:44:27 111.86 97%
65318 2018-06-05 20:23:02 128.86 99%
59523 2017-11-13 18:35:20 114.30 97%