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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1997 | 2022-05-28 19:25:30 | 71.82 | 98% |
| 656 | 2020-12-09 18:52:08 | 58.08 | 99% |