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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26310 | 2023-12-02 23:12:16 | 117.62 | 99.5% |
| 23448 | 2023-06-21 11:34:47 | 101.83 | 98% |
| 22624 | 2023-02-21 16:27:39 | 108.32 | 97% |
| 22255 | 2023-02-03 17:23:12 | 122.19 | 99% |
| 20569 | 2022-11-18 14:19:34 | 102.40 | 98% |
| 14339 | 2022-10-12 16:50:49 | 94.09 | 98% |
| 10711 | 2022-07-12 18:07:06 | 102.40 | 97% |