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.
—from Every Single Night, a song by Fiona Apple
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| Rank | Username | WPM | Accuracy | Date |
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| 1. | DeathModer (kido2976) | 119.15 | 98% | 2022-06-02 |
| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
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| Default (English) | 30,888 | 86.37 | August 27, 2017 |
| Instant Death Mode | 28 | 100.22 | January 1, 2019 |
| ᗜ Stenography | 2 | 97.71 | April 10, 2021 |
| New English Texts | 1 | 119.15 | June 2, 2022 |