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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26935 | 2021-07-26 22:01:30 | 112.47 | 97% |
| 22788 | 2019-01-04 20:24:29 | 116.42 | 98% |
| 22287 | 2018-12-15 21:32:52 | 103.53 | 97% |
| 17670 | 2018-06-20 19:17:43 | 105.98 | 97% |
| 14269 | 2018-03-19 14:37:53 | 102.99 | 97% |
| 11476 | 2018-01-12 18:01:33 | 126.68 | 98% |
| 9365 | 2017-10-29 21:15:53 | 117.34 | 98% |
| 7245 | 2017-09-27 14:56:08 | 96.71 | 96% |