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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 35586 | 2025-02-26 13:31:07 | 122.97 | 99.5% |
| 29339 | 2022-05-07 15:01:05 | 110.96 | 98% |
| 27320 | 2022-03-18 13:49:43 | 121.23 | 98% |
| 23674 | 2021-10-14 13:56:15 | 113.32 | 97% |
| 20235 | 2021-07-07 16:30:19 | 118.63 | 98% |
| 15998 | 2021-04-04 10:41:00 | 109.47 | 97% |
| 15903 | 2021-04-03 15:54:54 | 96.79 | 97% |
| 11285 | 2020-08-26 10:01:44 | 115.16 | 97% |