Fireflies, a million little pieces, feeds the dying light, and brings me back to life. In your eyes, I see something to believe in, your hands are like a flame, your palms' the sweetest pain.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1333 | 2019-02-03 21:12:52 | 93.24 | 97% |
1306 | 2019-02-01 20:39:55 | 97.09 | 99% |