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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17762 | 2022-11-17 10:11:46 | 105.31 | 97% |
| 16505 | 2022-10-21 12:19:54 | 96.41 | 97% |
| 15920 | 2022-10-07 19:42:07 | 108.65 | 98% |
| 14311 | 2022-07-30 18:27:06 | 101.75 | 97% |
| 12474 | 2021-10-09 19:32:28 | 94.79 | 97% |
| 4392 | 2019-04-02 16:59:16 | 88.62 | 98% |
| 1350 | 2018-09-26 12:24:32 | 66.40 | 97% |
| 1231 | 2018-09-25 17:04:03 | 61.71 | 96% |
| 844 | 2018-08-23 12:31:20 | 54.87 | 96% |
| 154 | 2018-08-02 17:25:17 | 47.99 | 96% |