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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19586 | 2023-06-05 11:21:11 | 90.85 | 97.1% |
| 17521 | 2023-03-27 04:58:54 | 72.91 | 94% |
| 16132 | 2023-02-13 05:00:40 | 85.74 | 97% |
| 14297 | 2022-08-29 02:19:30 | 87.49 | 96% |
| 12917 | 2022-08-01 02:25:34 | 87.56 | 98% |
| 6873 | 2019-01-06 13:06:29 | 59.58 | 97% |
| 5247 | 2017-09-06 14:49:45 | 70.69 | 97% |