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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4530 | 2020-05-22 23:43:24 | 66.57 | 94% |
934 | 2020-04-14 01:39:15 | 64.13 | 95% |