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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18844 | 2024-05-23 01:26:49 | 102.46 | 97.2% |
| 15715 | 2023-10-07 03:44:21 | 103.61 | 97.4% |
| 13023 | 2023-02-20 13:10:42 | 95.73 | 97% |
| 8235 | 2022-03-30 01:09:20 | 82.81 | 97% |
| 5519 | 2021-11-17 09:15:30 | 77.36 | 96% |
| 4140 | 2021-10-24 06:42:52 | 89.68 | 98% |