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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29801 | 2022-03-29 03:29:20 | 114.14 | 99% |
| 29266 | 2022-02-14 12:46:43 | 124.52 | 98% |
| 29159 | 2022-02-07 15:08:18 | 129.39 | 99% |
| 28745 | 2022-01-01 17:18:37 | 132.17 | 99% |
| 21556 | 2019-11-24 11:02:42 | 140.89 | 99% |
| 19939 | 2019-08-17 14:06:43 | 126.33 | 98% |
| 14819 | 2018-08-28 06:24:06 | 121.28 | 98% |
| 13182 | 2018-06-06 07:26:39 | 114.04 | 96% |
| 12729 | 2018-05-20 14:34:37 | 113.20 | 98% |
| 12395 | 2018-05-08 05:51:30 | 124.60 | 99% |
| 12358 | 2018-05-07 11:17:40 | 122.50 | 97% |
| 11075 | 2018-03-16 14:04:34 | 111.35 | 97% |