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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12926 | 2023-11-17 20:15:47 | 114.04 | 97% |
| 12258 | 2023-11-02 19:55:30 | 117.68 | 97.5% |
| 11759 | 2023-10-18 22:58:28 | 123.82 | 97.9% |
| 10495 | 2023-06-16 22:42:15 | 122.95 | 98.7% |
| 10104 | 2023-05-28 18:04:01 | 125.60 | 98.9% |
| 8088 | 2023-03-29 21:24:23 | 110.77 | 98% |
| 5492 | 2023-02-26 18:22:33 | 109.69 | 98% |
| 1992 | 2022-05-12 22:40:25 | 109.86 | 98% |
| 1198 | 2022-04-26 22:30:47 | 105.76 | 97% |
| 88 | 2022-03-10 20:55:58 | 84.04 | 96% |