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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 50918 | 2020-09-29 12:39:39 | 137.26 | 99% |
| 49171 | 2020-03-10 19:52:37 | 144.24 | 98% |
| 49000 | 2020-03-06 15:01:11 | 137.52 | 99% |
| 47675 | 2020-02-16 07:27:55 | 153.75 | 99% |
| 46398 | 2019-12-19 09:26:50 | 145.67 | 99% |
| 45814 | 2019-12-09 11:21:41 | 140.34 | 99% |
| 45008 | 2019-11-22 22:30:11 | 143.24 | 99% |
| 43899 | 2019-10-02 18:17:25 | 140.72 | 98% |
| 37367 | 2019-06-10 00:33:31 | 140.13 | 98% |
| 29727 | 2018-06-24 23:25:33 | 126.27 | 98% |
| 28921 | 2018-06-08 11:34:09 | 147.89 | 99% |
| 27149 | 2018-05-20 16:01:43 | 135.86 | 99% |
| 24890 | 2018-02-26 03:08:51 | 115.44 | 98% |
| 23608 | 2018-02-20 10:10:24 | 119.78 | 97% |