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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1872 | 2021-07-01 10:50:48 | 81.29 | 98% |
| 903 | 2020-12-29 07:53:31 | 87.68 | 99% |